(Chorus)
I'm an alien, I'm an alien, I'm an alien, I'm an alien I'm an alien, I'm an alien, ask anybody, motherfucka, I'm an
(Verse)
I'm an alien, bitch I'm an alien, I get so high I hover in my spaceship That hit your dome and give you a facelift running this shit, first place in the race and, I'm still not done, my flow stay tighter than a cummerbund I take my gun out and all the pussies run, take that Uzi out, you niggas to the Big Pun Yeah, I on some Eastside shit If you see me in the booth, I'm on some shit Jackie flow, I kick it up a notch Your bitch is a freak, she keep reaching for my I hit it from the side, call a drum-roll I let her have the nut, cum running down her nose It's M.O.B bitch, and it's to my foes money, making music while I'm laughing at you hoes So called ain't really competition I'm so at what I do that I deserve a mention Better yet, I deserve a penchant, my rhymes will elevate your so you need to listen Got a couple racks stuffed, down in my Take a couple swishers out, then I to split 'em If a blow my high then I put him in the Earth Bitch I'm a new me, D2's the on this beat like a motherfucking brat D-Town's very own, up, where you at Pop that pussy, shake that ass, then it back I spit that cardiac like I had a attack I my weed purple like a black girl pussy Flexing on your beat like a high school Niggas thing seeing me like a mirage, I'm at home with your bitch, she give my dick a massage Stop playing, and off them pantyhose I'm to dig deep, put my tongue up in that camel-toe Bitch I am an alien, get for abduction She get a mouthful of my volcanic I define the word real to a T, I am what every pair of eyes to see Still switching up my like a dance routine I'm in the in the game, so fuck you mean I'm the King, I have a dream, I'm gone off Promethazine I got that horror movie 'cause I make these bitches scream Sticking to my script, you even get the theme diamonds on my wrist, yes they glisten when they gleam Bullets hit your white Tee and change your scheme I your head off and put it on a balance beam Bitch it's all I, no other vowels I'm the shit, bitch nigga, now check bowels Them make you curl up like fried shrimp, and if she get my dick hard it's gone be bigger than a blimp I stay high, yeah I'm on the But I'm so that I'm still on my polar nigga, until the day they bury me 313 nigga until they have to carry me, to my Hip-Hop, you have been saved, I'm out