This goes out to everybody in the wide world Fresh gettin rowdy We dont out west we signifyin We out
And we to tell yall, what its all about So as I ease back from microphone Im a let it go to somethin like this
Check it out, people, you are you with, where ever you at Where you from, where ever you goin' Im gon put you up on this here youse not knowin'
Let me take a little time out to at ya You go get your partners 'cause Im fit to a bug in your ear See what we have is, uh, ruh, yeah The helluva ill type shit you
Thats cause we knowin' but you really know 'Cause every nigga that call rappin' dont really flow Really though, Ill open up my and take you places you cant go I woulda a catcher behind the plate but you cant throw
'Cause you dont know but you dont me though Yo, check out My collapse in the raps And snaps like a mongoose in a trap
Better watch your table manners, boy and me room Im servin shit, constantly And laughin a ticklish baboon On the way to the moon with a stick and a
And the of the crop, hip hop, 'cause we be Crackin the whip on the Be pimpin the whole block at the junk shop Fellowship shop [unverified]
Sloppin the side of a pig pen with the ape baboon Wanna see this, Jack o panted Planted ball dont bounce Against the wall like you
Well, thanks but no thanks, pranks or no Im a let em know they cant rank, bank or no I would if I could but I so I aint gon stop flowin But Ill put you up on this here yous not knowin
Damn, Acey, flay me, he hittin I aint bullshittin Written into the fellowship, you freestyle Meanwhile, back at the of justice Abstract, bust this, this track for suckers
Immediately the reality of normality By radically and startin off rapidly Rap with me, come on, perk a little, work a In the middle nuclei, we are
Stimuli dim the lights, I really grab you 'Cause you just not knowin about flowin I can to You rap too short, too long, too slow, too You lacks on point, you wrong, you last
Im up on a good foot, out on a bad note Im dope, ice, fresh, automatic, oh, yes Creatively talkin about how Im you vocally mouths not openin, man, you just not knowin, damn
These niggas got me fucked up, aw, what up, Abstract Rap dude, aint nobody fade the fresh You know them heavyweights, you know, what Im That Ganja K, you know, what Im
dolla holla comin with that Watts up, you know, what Im Its like I aint tryin to understand why people comin at me that nonsense, they aint knowin
See, I engineered it, I geared it, I it I took it to the whole and everybody cheered it I it, I, yes, yalled it and they feared it I called it, I outlawed it and they it
Now I am I and it is it and that But aint that a bitch? It aint Think, it aint all that, that say Forever and a day, to and die in L.A., California, U.S.A.
But I am a universal Ok, walkin through the to find my way Bumped into my main man, K
I gave a nigga a and he lit up a J I took a hit and a half and got and a hey My coconut was mellow but my vision was Looked on the dance floor and I my DJ
Cool hands, [unverified] grand, he knows to play So we for the booth to get the party on the way Walkin through the crowd, I somebody say, hey It was Mikah 9, he said up, double a?
Tryin to make my pay, tryin not to But you my forte, I let a sleepin dog lay We on old missin link In between the baboon and the man
dont understand though They aint tryin to know Check out
I and I with old sentiments Rudimentary tenements, reverberates Ricochets to invertebrates Even all these spineless Rhyme-less bass no taste jazz
Enthusiastic, spastic Memorabilia or acting senseless [unverified] Miniature expenditures, spine tingling architechtures of a [unverified]
That blockade and bust dental caps and Hey, lets a new business venture No, youre not dreaming, Ill be the The by millimeter, doberman boombastic mix
Rotweiller while a rhyme of Graffiti traffic, Ethnic cleansing, benzing, Culture Oscars, inch by inch and Costners
Who foster my rhythmic Collectible of my Mossberg and telebeam Scope enemies enemas Im leaving helpless and hopeless like the victim that falls in the scary cinema
Huh, huh, it was like three guys And they had skills, yeah, skills They were like kinda, kinda funky and and stuff Yeah, nigga, you just not