Hey C.S. man, umm
Yeah, since you don't wanna a dollar for no beer, umm Why you gimme a lyrical shout out on your album junior? C'mon man, somethin' man! Common! Ah-heh!
Let's a deal, pickle I'm pitchin' penny dimes and nickels You couldn't a sticker, on the tape you're DJ tickles I and juggle the rhymes like I was to you suckers all waiting
My tub, I rub-a-dub it with my duck I play With quack MC's, someone's been sittin' in my chair And I'ma wash that right outta my hair Shampoo but I'm down with the Nut, Joe and go for self
You're buddy doin' somebody nosin' don't know yourself Peace to Sef and Jeff, Tae, Deesy, dirty and Don makes waste So with the case is how my day
Hot in quarter Vader shops the sports day market I'm of my pap, the doctor slapped me in the hospital with a G-O Word is bond when I was and I took a breath I never rhyme with rhymes and even the blind knew I was def
Respect to Chico, Waller Al Roscoe Kalidjusome Poo-da, ba ba, Luther, the Baby B-Boyz always into Time for get me drunk, Stu and more my cousin the bitches who dissed us and the hoes Who wouldn't give a play
I'ma play and which way until I get my new Peace to Ricki love the shot to all the beer spots The marks we used to stick up, the gets much thicker To those who I forgot yo, blame it on the liquor That's my nigga to those who I missed My ass, you can kiss, I piss