Black told me if you wanna bonafide banga you gotta start with a hard ass kick and a (yea) Add dope ass music around and a hard MC and you got
[Verse 1: N9ne] Every night, it seem like we birthdays (hoooooo!) Cause rappin on planet pays Smelling like (chaa) or is it Versace? You got me sloppy from popping this oxys and shots of saki, (chaa) All you in here, I am sharing wood (chaa) I just, lay between ya and ram square into it (chaa) Cause, when it come to women, ya man Aarons I done been inside-a more woman than planned parent (chaa) I got more bottles, new born babys, for youporn ladies I want you up till you horn crazy and rape me (chaa) im lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get shady and tape me? (chaa) Okay baby lets say we tape me inflating your (chaa) Im just partying I ain't letting the spit (chaa) I tryan have you haters layin below the pool pit (chaa) 40 acres and mule sit, in my garage a cool kit (chaa) eat, drink and be merry and miss me with all that bullshit(?) Aint not how drunk and how you'll get
2x] (Hey hey) We party and Booze it floosies (hey hey) And how we do's it Not the we choosing lose it, listenin to our music
[Verse 2: Big And like, and they like, yup do that thing you do (I am) What you baby gurl I need some liquor too Aye, she need a too, Big Ben she want a picture too Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can a few (fuck yea) Knock the lenses out my frames and the ruckus (yes) So when I scream the scene you kno you niggas finna crush it Max out on swagga, not ordinary rapper But I do my thing extra, no ordinary madness (Gotya) Keep smooth movement so proper keep choosin on ya dude cuz I be's all about my dollas On the baddest swaggin through, its not a big deal I receive more tongue then a double stacked thizz pill Its real, you say you lose the crew and (e)scape with me No need to slow it down you let them other pace the speed, dig it? (yep) Fuck it, imma party like a trap and probably get my ass thrown out for going that Aye, Aye
2x] (Hey hey) We and bullshit Booze it floosies (hey hey) And that's how we it Not the we choosing Everybody lose it, listenin to our
[Verse 3: Okay... you 24 right? Imma tell you keep it I go by the of Shadow
Yo, yo flow me, buy vodka, get pissy with tech n9ne, bear arms and get grizzly (prrrrraaa) Ever ready, a that flows angelic Story and battle rapping who can't sell it? Should I speed it up? Nah keep it strange My inner voices told my voice to be deranged The on my shoulder got a devil on his back Who em everytime I see Biancas give her ass a smack I need a bumps rock, fresh pair of duckaz Its a party, im bullshittin with Shadow fly, look at bitches with a eye Battle me? I think your rapper rather die Who you know spit a flow this clean? My notesbooks to 10th grade, I got so many Please, I got a lot of hard tones, fuck up your view with a view Star Jones Yall clones, my style is the Half you wack rappers opitimize pitiful But me? classic is a ritual I stopped liking rap the lion got habitual Im sick of you, the turned me to a cetinel Im so not Common, but I see the bitch in you Shit, can't out-rhyme me So Tech, call Trav right now and him sign me
2x] (Hey hey) We and bullshit Booze it with (hey hey) And how we do's it Not the we choosing Everybody lose it, to our music
Yea... throw ya in the air if ya drunk like me, yea Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow, vodka and sprite boy