It's workin', workin' Party people if you're ready to let me hear you scream!
I for keeps, sidewalks and streets, we reign and we pop, and daily sweeps. It's the fanatic, can't the habit, so there you have it, I'm a addict. When I'm near the I gots to grab it. Rip the to shreds, grab the braids in my head. Everybody get lifted, remember the said. is your introduction to the new episode. With the Double I countin' to explode. Naughty kicked in the door, here come 235 more, rotten to the core everybody to the right, cause all I got is my flow. I'm floatin' with Boogie fishin' in a record ocean. Uh oh, I guess going' down, not now, right now. So I got down with the git for Illtown. Figure it's the fanny, I my mammy. And you ask my uncle Randy, I'm grateful for my granny that's my mother's mammy. Two brothers with different fathers but we're still family. Forget how I had it, let's see how smooth it gets. 'cause I might up doing that same old shit. Like clockin', sellin' in my neighborhood. cockin', buckshottin', your ass is shot.
Can you chill a can can you spill a can can you kill a can I I can I I can I know I can can an American a Republican tucking with this African can from this kian land I know I can It's a war wick wick wack that's Dionne Dionne have predicted her quick trip and Stayed cool fuckin' freon Or get frozen for eons and beyond bein' the bastard I be Well believe that shit's some be on Settle the score check Melba needs Moore since now she poor to get richer by rap up in the picture I'll fix ya backwards blindfold step KLICKOW' Your ass like Calvin so butts get kicked now the enemy be a friend of me you but forgivin' ain't seem my music crushed in the streets preach love practice break tapes and chatterin' Streaks on your structure Stain your whole establishment get specific style that's twisted plus terrific with a tongue that's terroristic we'll lift it then it brandish the biscuit finish you nitwit cancel Christmas won't stop this shit
time to do sit up I'm a loose nut watch get cut bring it to my illtown and lose your butts but whaqt is the matter matter of fact I want to hear you talk so close your trap
Suckers get interslit like splinters for the see Dolores sucker truck I should of you Large Marge sent her two chocolates away from being sloppy in bunches with no lunches step with the punches and try butt crunches get hands clapping front and the back and keep a cool head for all my swingers packing attackin' in the motherfuckin' house done traveled a milion miles and I'm still kickin' styles that ass back now how's about that? you feel about as shitty as a unwiped ass crack I'll a bat dead on the back black and leave you there flat as a flapjack
We ain't to the end I blasted Chuckie after this instead of beef you'll be givin me chicken at Kentucky lackin' lucky so worlds these and there'll be no more you Ooh! ooh! no world's series
Never a fad and madder than mad and rude rottin' razxkal kid man what's happenin'? check the skills on the real it's best to don't be caught in the down the hill ordeal ill
man this shit is deep huh! I'm deep undercover like a motherfucker way beneath the sheets blows get thrown to the upper dome and continue to go on you're up and gone
we spot a block knok no tellin' where the rest will go hustle with my friends straight ballin' like testicles bowling for rollin' for hours rappers the pin strike is my friend be took out in groups of ten
change you'll be like "Who's that group again?" on the ground with no sound with boots and chins yeah and ya don't stop lust check out us Illtown niggas