Check out.
*(Yukmouth talking)*
Yes. 2wice. Uh. (What's crackin?) Drink-A-Lot, Smoke-A-Lot. (Haha, is right?) And Bossi. Yes. All of my ridaz. it.
*(Yukmouth)*
All of my ridaz. small grindas, pimps and big timers. Whether it's heiron or wit China. Or got a bitch on the sellin vagina. Is Real. One mo time.
1 *(Yukmouth of the Luniz)*
fat nigga I come down strikin the clouds like lightnin and smoke the show you how to a pound wit out how to a Nina Ross wit out walkin funny wit out a half honey child jockin wit out my niggas could out what I'm thinkin bout, wit out talkin one at a crook my nigga book, an then the Tech start up the whole parkin lot bullets apartments got bitches martian wit big like Dolly Pardon in the dope fiends loose they check, then flip Martin walkin down the street butt and crack rocks sparkin shit in front of my buildin here the sargent a nigga house, juss some days to pay a warrant that dirty back to the Regime the climate is always for money the small grindas escalate to big pimp got bitches trickin vagina. Shit Is Real nigga!
*(Chorus)* 2x
2 *(2wice)*
Give us morse of takin no fa sho the cop wit glocks like I'm Tupac 'cause everyday we as hell dope is what we try an and dimes for buyin yayo til I got of clientele load up yo hold up yo get if ya know ya admitt roll up a an hit up the crib made a nigga cost you to post but ya lay 'em in a the man whips up another pick up some other wit clips and some other the suguest you stop 'cause my no share 'cause I in glocks How ya that there? I do got pimps slash some do got they rapid self pass suckels I flip a Tech wit a greet the flex wit my the doin thing-ama-jig an it sell.
*(Chorus)* 2x Eh! is real!
3 *(Numskull of the Luniz)*
Niggas that niggas found at Drink-A-Lot wasn't found yet 4, 15's was the only sound check yo, happened to the side shows when niggas used to ride and 50's to be connected drunkin when was dusted sex was "Fuck it" an no nigga was ashamed to ride a bucket shit was goin down we it if she suckin dick by now she it wallow in yo candy and everybody rich filthiness but I can see this Ghost ridin to another where everything is on who the baddest we had Lil but they juss out the closet an now we got 'em fuckin wit each other on Mobb shit shit one two an then I got a Mobb for there's else to do get to the crew.
4 *(Phats Bossi)
See all young they come from blocks of the fake ones they get touched wit ear drums raw me an Keek Sneek we start the big if they mouth wit big get put to Mr. Phats slash I'm out for go for villans we flippin Lexos never those cats they get the wet get they froze Thugged Out, playin in wet the life of cut cut I'm in my my muscle flex off, start to tussle guys, pushin Hot Rods begin the blow Hoffa stack like Godfather Is Real.
*(Chorus)* 2x