I act like an asshole Why ya'll stay in back Let the man I can't tell town this is But I know bill was a counterfeit Hye bartender, a top jar Gotta think about where to this cop car I'm too slick, so your bullshit I'm in the corner with my custom pool stick My grandad must've the jazz When I you can hear my heartbeat snap All the world, its the same bar Wishin that the had some Gangstarr State to state, I chase But my ate all my favorite tapes So babydoll, you better up the attitude Or you ain't gonna make it me All the way to Rouge Call her mama, she make the milk On 94', too high to the billboard Got a room at the Best The guy at the front desk looks Les Nessman Hush now, not a Shut the door, and lay towel down Ya'll run around and figure out its all about While I try to a cure for this cotton mouth I track of the miles I run But the flask, say Southside, son Took a sip through the hole of my ski Roll we get to the Burbs for the cheap gas pass, Millenium Dodo I got my own lane, I don't wait for the So order up plate of oysters You so much, you makin my voice hurt Dental floss inside of the box Radio on the classic rock With the mirrorball, Escape New York style parked outside of the court house The got a big ol butt My fog all the windows up Take a break from the rotten the tank and then spank the state lines Never make this mountain move, naw you're bound to But I that I could count on you rounds on you (Is that true?) Wash my sins off in the Caught this fish now, light the I claim whats in my veins That's my crown and that's my Gotta wait till they slash the Before you a life But we can spend half the night the dashboard light (Is right?) I'm sayin if its all a game, you can hang your pain In the of fame Don't make me explain, that's my crown and my name
The pockets call me Ali Baba I'm here to sell you magic water You might me as Jacob and Malcom's father Rest in peace and Sally Slaughter Its like that