Hey C.S. man, umm
Yeah, since you don't wanna gimme a for no beer, umm Why you gimme a lyrical shout out on your album junior? man, gimme somethin' man! Common! Ah-heh!
Let's a deal, pickle I'm pitchin' penny dimes and nickels You couldn't sell a sticker, on the tape DJ tickles I and juggle the rhymes like I was to you suckers all waiting
My tub, I rub-a-dub it with my rubber 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 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 Haste waste So with the is how my day begins
Hot in quarter Vader shops the sports day market I'm think of my pap, the doctor me in the hospital with a G-O Word is bond I was born and I took a breath I never with busted rhymes and even the blind knew I was def
Respect to Chico, Waller Al Kadee Kalidjusome Poo-da, ba ba, Luther, the Baby B-Boyz into some Time for get me drunk, Stu and my cousin Adulay Fuck the bitches who dissed us and the Who give rash a play
I'ma and which way until I get my new props Peace to Ricki love the rockin' shot to all the spots The marks we used to stick up, the posse gets much To those who I forgot yo, I'ma blame it on the That's my nigga list to who I missed My ass, you can kiss, I piss