[Verse 1: What the bloodclot? Get M-E-T-H-O-D, Drought 3 Dwayne With a splash of Busta's craft and a hint of Big Little dash of Nas, top it off with Bob Marley 'em all in a blender and I'm what the fuck you get And imagine that like a I'm a talking enigma Something you figure I am like Randy Savage on That's very and classic A walking disaster to any rapper That's rappin, we the underground But they feel us cause we restoring the feeling This guru spit yes I am that mass appealing, I'm up on her breasts She all my children (Ha!) Rack in my mouth made of gold I'm the areolas my nigga the best of both Double And if they niggas then I'm the top product am I saying they used to auction our forefathers Where is my mind I can't find it Like looking for remote after smoking marijuana How is he so niggerish yet so It be possible he livin' everything he rhymin' I feel like we the game at remarkable timing
Juice] Broke only make jokes niggas I more than I can fit in this quote nigga Quote nigga, we the nigga Zombie muthafucka, we the hope nigga Hope Nigga, hope Zombie muthafucka we the hope nigga Hope Nigga, hope Flatbush muthafucka we the hope nigga
[Verse 2: I sentences so I can reap the benefits And I never see my nemesis but I'm working on my I counted many blessings, stressing women, nothing less of If I'm talking shit, man I'm only kidding Sitting on the sphere, Earth is spinning, 2012 is here a different kind of fear It's material and I ain't talkin Believe in what you want cause no one to seem what happens Ya Since I smoked the cohiba, I'm Zombies be competition, six feet deep beneath your Only amounts of the medicine'll get you in a bind I already got heart, girl I wanna fuck your mind But since I came, my name, the author oughta slap you hard I never the acid, bruh I'm trippy as fuck I'd rather knock it down instead of picking you up So cut the ash right through the diamond, my wrapped up like a shaman
[Verse 3: Cruising down the street, got a 6-4 a heart full of pride, a mouth full of gold Corny baby mama at my front do' She just my (income), I'd rather get my (dick sucked) I be that Z-O-M-B, shawty don't me Leather on, Fonzirelli, piss on women, R. Smashing in the telly, passing swishers rolled up with me Trippy is as trippy does, catch me potent cuz Having visions of Betha coming back Spitting crack, contemplating how we living Satan and hating, this ain't rap I call it for the savoring What's your craving, Na-not for paparazzi the dope, feta, cheddar the revenue Never seen federal, stay 'head of the revenue my medical 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 y'all 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 ball nigga - sicker than your average dank, fucking hoes on the kitchen sank What you