I act like an asshole Why ya'll stay in back Let the man I can't tell what this is But I that bill was a counterfeit Hye bartender, a top jar Gotta think about where to dump cop car I'm too slick, so your bullshit I'm in the corner with my custom pool stick My must've played the jazz When I bleed you can hear my snap All the world, its the same bar Wishin that the had some Gangstarr to state, I chase fate But my stereo ate all my favorite So babydoll, you better up the attitude Or you ain't make it with me All the way to Rouge her mama, she make the milk pour On 94', too to read the billboard Got a room at the Western The guy at the front desk looks like Les now, not a sound Shut the door, and lay your down run around and figure out what its all about While I try to find a for this cotton mouth I track of the miles I run But the flask, say Southside, son Took a sip the hole of my ski mask Roll we get to the Burbs for the cheap gas Speed pass, Millenium I got my own lane, I don't for the popo So order up another plate of You so much, you makin my voice hurt Dental inside of the glove box Radio locked on the rock With the mirrorball, Escape From New York Double parked outside of the house The windchill got a big ol My breath fog all the up Take a break from the rotten Fill the tank and then spank the state Never make this mountain move, naw you're bound to But I knew that I count on you Next rounds on you (Is true?) my sins off in the rain Caught fish now, light the flame I only claim whats in my That's my and that's my name Gotta wait till they slash the Before you catch a But we can spend half the night with the light (Is right?) I'm sayin if its all a game, you can hang your pain In the hall of Don't make me explain, that's my crown and thats my
The pick call me Ali Baba I'm to sell you some magic water You know me as Jacob and Malcom's father Rest in peace and Sally Slaughter Its like ya'll