[Verse 1: What the Get M-E-T-H-O-D, Drought 3 Dwayne Carter With a splash of Busta's and a hint of Big Poppa Little dash of Nas, top it off with Bob Marley Throw 'em all in a and I'm what the fuck you get And imagine that a figment I'm a walking enigma Something you never I am like Randy on acid That's very and classic A disaster hazard to any rapper That's rappin, we the killas But globally they feel us cause we the feeling This guru voodoo yes I am mass appealing, I'm feeling up on her breasts She all my children (Ha!) Rack in my mouth teeth made of I'm sucking the areolas my the best of both Double And if they auctioning niggas I'm the top product What am I saying they used to our forefathers is my mind shit I can't find it Like looking for remote after smoking marijuana How is he so niggerish yet so It can't be possible he livin' everything he I feel like we entered the game at remarkable
[Hook: Broke niggas only make jokes I made more than I can fit in quote nigga Quote nigga, we the nigga Flatbush Zombie muthafucka, we the nigga Nigga, hope Nigga Flatbush Zombie muthafucka we the hope Nigga, hope Nigga Flatbush Zombie we the hope nigga
2: Erick] I assemble sentences so I can the benefits And I never see my but I'm working on my penmanship I counted many blessings, stressing women, nothing of winning If I'm shit, shit man I'm only kidding on the sphere, Earth is spinning, persevere 2012 is here still a different kind of material and I ain't talkin fashion Believe in what you want cause no one knows to seem happens Ya I smoked the cohiba, I'm evil Zombies be competition, six feet deep your people Only illegal amounts of the medicine'll get you in a I already got your heart, girl I wanna your mind But since I came, developed my name, the author slap you hard I drop the acid, bruh I'm trippy as fuck Because I'd rather knock it down of picking you up So cut the ash through the diamond, my hair wrapped up like a shaman
[Verse 3: Cruising the street, ain't got a 6-4 Just a heart full of pride, a full of gold Corny baby mama at my front do' She just want my (income), I'd get my (dick sucked) I be that Z-O-M-B, shawty tempt me on, Fonzirelli, piss on women, R. Kelly Smashing bitches in the telly, passing swishers rolled up me Trippy is as trippy does, me smoking potent cuz Having visions of Betha coming back Spitting crack, contemplating how we living Satan Discriminating and hating, this rap I it food for the savoring What's your craving, Na-not for paparazzi the Incredible dope, feta, cheddar the Never federal, gotta stay 'head of the revenue Love my hating niggas disguised as friends I see the lies, wannabes, G's A-P-C's, I'm a G-O-D Rep the N-Y-C, we got U-N-I, T-Y It's time get off my N-U-T-Z's, please I got the scoop, ain't that about a Take a flick the microphone ripper, grave digger Hairy black ball nigga - sicker than average Twisting dank, fucking hoes on the kitchen you thank?