Hey C.S. man, umm
Yeah, you don't wanna gimme a dollar for no beer, umm Why don't you gimme a lyrical shout out on your junior? man, gimme somethin' man! Common! Ah-heh!
Let's make a deal, pickle I'm pitchin' dimes and nickels You couldn't a sticker, on the tape you're DJ tickles I and juggle the rhymes like I was to keep you suckers all
My tub, I rub-a-dub it with my duck I play those quack MC's, someone's been sittin' in my chair And I'ma wash that crank right my hair Shampoo but I'm down with the Nubian Nut, Joe and go for
You're buggin' doin' somebody nosin' don't know yourself Peace to Sef and Jeff, Tae, Deesy, and Don Tanean? makes waste So the case is how my day begins
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 is bond when I was born and I took a breath I never rhyme with busted 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 Adulay the bitches who dissed us and the hoes Who wouldn't give rash a
I'ma play and way until I get my new props to Ricki love the rockin' shot to all the beer spots The marks we used to stick up, the posse gets much To those who I forgot yo, I'ma it on the liquor That's my list to those who I missed My ass, you can kiss, I gotta