I wanna be, I service you with a smirk, I don't be, show you the way like a fly! I wanna be, you might be bad, but I'm worse, So worse! I don't wanna be, they me Minnesota Nice! I don't wanna be, I'm fresh,
I'm fresh to death, mother fucker, check the kicks! 101, homes, what the lesson is. Man really ugly and she is worse, Who wants to to leave? Me first! Smelling like a feeling like a hippo, See the girls scream as soon as I out the limo. because we share the same mic don't mean you nice either, really any can be a wife beater. There go flexin on 'em again. Follow a couple gorgeous women and I 'em in. 'em to the dollar store or bar with the friends, She'll be callin' again, you can it a win! All I do is do it, in my Buick, get the ... like, oh I'll do it! I grab a couple of bars, I'm living with a full, Everybody are now, blow the whistle.
[Mr. Poole] It's official, I've made aware of the ratio, Now all I about is (gears?) and fellatio. The soul of a man's on your Casio, Control battle drones and fly you off the patio, wants money off the microphone, So they can just...and drop a on some chrome. But I'm the beats or the trashiest, I'm planet on the streets of Minneapolis. And I'm the for world class lyricism, Be glad your chick is blast in this in her system! She loves that rock rhythm presentation, Fallen rap stars to crash in her basement. This the flash dated six point five, Head shots appear we're making this joint And once again my man. Now show some respect and shake a hand.
Cuauhtli] Ah, I'm like a breath of air, Sexy mother fucker with long ass hair. I mean to be tasteless, Just thought I a second to explain my greatness. I'm an example of how to your game up, Aim up, I'm out huntin' you lame ducks. Ride through my hood your sister, Bass bumpin old (solberry kickers?) I'm to tell it like a T.I. Is, I hope you catch a (know?), what you know this? I'm so bad, like a single parent mommy with her all did, But her kids is sloppy! You can't stop me, broke the on this Chevy, fast, try to catch the homies ... It's heavy, hit the gym to take my weight up, It's bigger than your homeboy, so throw your state up.
Came up the hard way and put my up, Now why would anybody wanna slug? up, your fake heart pump snake blood! Fuck you and the you take up! My eyes are red cause my in death I put my feet up on the table they slice the bread! Boast and until my toe gets tagged, Old men with a grocery bag! I go one for the road, two for the encore, Couple more make you feel like you're down floor! You a whore, cause they make money, You're a bum with somebody's DNA on your tummy. Ask your peers Atmosphere, Went to the and got a souvenir rap career! Now I walk into the place with the grace of a Deer, And then face got weird!
I wanna be, I service you with a smirk, I wanna be, show you the way like a fly! I wanna be, you might be bad, but I'm worse, So worse! I don't be, they call me Minnesota Nice!