I Wish That You Where Mine

At the bus stop with my man Marky V
Check one gonna rhyme the sound
I say the two bad boys how'd you like it now
I said
Chickada ba chickada ba chickada ba one
One time MC to rhyme the session
Smoke that weed my eyes go Chinese
Like a Chinese lady joint with Siamese
Can I get a wine please so chickada ball back
With my AK yes put it on for the tax yes and

On the mic I'm white i'm not black
See the fags coming off on my pants
Check this trez
When I'm on the sound say the two bad boys
and I'm on this now
Like smoking chronic, supersonic wicked
man yes, high
We on it
One time the mic it's like litre
Pulling up checking with a 9 millimeter
See that lady and I'm gonna feek her
Mc Lynchy ripping up the speaker
Said smoke it just like Wiz Khalifa
When I'm on the mic and I will just teach ya
to the mic i'm just like a preacher
Mc Lynch I'll see ya and I'll feek ya

I'm the man de man
I've got ten grand in my pocket sham
It's like Pat Flynn I am your assassin
Got the V tech yes I'm gonna catch him
The chain reaction I keep them whacking
MC Lynchy liked a blaggin
I win abler, I go harder Lyrical MC
Im the party starter
Checking on the mic yes size the Holy Moley

Ain't got no fags I smoke the rollies
Get that chase off the police
Coming on the mic yes I everyone knows me, said
Coming on the mic with my city
With an ugly lady with the titties
Cos you know that's me inside the shitty
When the grass is green the girls are pretty

Said up on the mic re-winder to the two bad boys
that get inside ya
That's me MC's the hyper rhymer with the one
bad boy inside the bipar said
In it with the lyrical criminal jump up on the mic
And my license provisional, jump on the sound
and my rhyme is original
Hit it down yes like a funky criminal