Nigga, come off, check this out, check out Listen all this shit y'all talkin' ain't got no We'll the 40 around and we'll see who's got some skills I if you got 'em you got 'em and if you don't (I got skins, got skins) You're over, so Lawnge, listen, I give this brew to you I'm gonna pour some out for my man (Pee-wee) And do you gotta do, all right black, bust it
I'm the sugar dick daddy, fuck you think Pass the 40 right by me, you know I don't drink I remain when I drop a hit But I put gum in my ass I like to pop shit When it comes to gums I might do it But put your up black and I'm a run right through it Don't sleep on the side, thinkin' I'm easy to 'Cause be up in that ass like a bike seat
And when it comes to boning, I'm Mr. Hoes come by the for a free histerectomy I've got a that I brag about, I put it in fast then I drag it out Girls, be the special friend see 'Cause your man suffers from envy I do damage, oh, uhm The sugar dick is guarantied to you come Now I pass the 40 you heard from me So, go get a forklift
Well I'm too young for 40's, and too for blunts The only I'm not too young for is the stunts The girlies, the ladies, I them with a passion But back to the mic 'cause I'm always down for Many M.C.'s fall to the dust, some rust 'Cause I and I crush, you can't touch I'm the of the wild, the flavor of the Nile I gave you plenty of chances still ya fuck with style Now that you know, Chi-ali be tooken Pass the 40 'cause my not lookin'
Yo give me that, kid, you pah will put you in the to hot diggity dog bow wow wow wow wow Yipity yie yo, yipity yo yie Digity dog is it and Yes, I'm definitly here to me 40, pass me to 40, pass it if you may Because my Jimmy is hard and yes I have a hoe to
And I'm funkin' it the bitches they go huhhh When I'm the bitches they go huhhh drink the 40, I drink a guiness staught And I see you home, I'm out You baby Chris, me the keys to the car I'm runnin' for my menage-a-trois
Pass it, tap it, and crack it Take a small swig or down it a pig You too to operate this rig I'm a mike, you suckers I strike in Here's a D.W.I. for drunk with the Mike From Chi to and all those in this fight Loosen your grip 'cause holdin' it to tight I'll take a body count, I know my count is right Five drunk niggers from my left to my And maybe you hope I'm with tonight
But it's all right, yo' it's all So Dave my grip is getting Grab the 40 so I can hear you
I live large, and Limos Spent most of my refusin' bullshit demos Can you understand, do you you let me explain I'm the A and R man Dave Gossett, yes I it I rip the mic and I stuff Don't me, ask the sheep see They got the money, think it's scoopin' all the honey
Opps, I meant to say hoes, my own rhyme What'cha know, uh oh I see a stroblelite hoe, I gotta go, I go Yo Dres, it's your Act like gonnarhea and burn baby
Step into the booth and 'em proof That black sheep don't need Jack to get And rip a roof, the too in my fuckin' way so move And let a nigga get Honeys me close 'Cause my goods are on So, I play 'em like vitamins and a ho a day
I pull 'em like a dentist, mold 'em like a Knock 'em like a bowler, fleece 'em a preacher Step, get a man, go to school, join a It makes no difference Dre's is type of brother will hit that ass forever 'cause I'm clever, ever Have I, ever, my sight Or said, "Mike I bone this night"
Not talkin' 'bout But if she's lickin' I let it be known Don't bite the I like 'em 'cause they let me amplify So reach for the sky, you know you can't fly But still you reach up higher, a black is your desire Then you up at me 'cause I'm a frequent flyer
So now you got beef chief, grief be your I sport a full jacket, give your beef some lo mein 'Cause swingin' like a swinger, singin' like a singer I'm lookin' for your finger or ho so did you bring her Ah I'm bullshittin', almost time for quittin' There's money to be made and to be hittin' Look and you see, Dre's that's who I be A incline of mine is studio time