Dresses up the Joker Ready for a good on the handlebars of a push bike (What it like) It look's the Wu's in this And I'm about to blow this to bits So buckle up, click front and back I'm on bi*ch They'll never win against a double coin flip Spitting pictures the RZA, howling All the way from Syd city to The King Kong chonga Big bonger, beat Double barrel cone puncher, crusher The chucker with devils in his eyes I can't if this is hell, or heaven in disguise Either way I'm 'a rounds of dope shit I even bliss how to smoke, bitch So why so Puts your in the air for this hydro lyricist Smoke a fire, drink like a fish Hope when I'm broke, Think I'm rich I had a nightmare, that I for lightyear A thousand was going in my right ear Then I found myself in a circle With Eso and puffing on that purple bong You trapped me in the closet like my shoe Hip-hop done the whole worlds view I mighty like Joe Young, my son a blow gun We roam we're chased by the Shogun
Lou Pine, wolf and cub, flat on my rug This is the microphone boy Don't try to me It's Crooklyn, do the right thing like Lee For real, Once I get a on that I'll I get wild like Uma trying to Kill Smoke like a fire, drink a fish Hope when I'm broke, like I'm rich Deep in the woods, out in a cabin capsule flying on my Doshja dragon The holographic craft Bought a bag of hash for an blast me up Scotty, I'm ascending to the stars Catch me with the Where I'm to my gardens Running on air the night till the morning colours like killer bee's swarming Buzzing through to BnE Sydney Spot my smoke signal out my chimmney You'll see in village, comes to meet us State to Another bearing bud to greet us we roll through hear us rock all the bells And I told you it's beer o all is well So let's all this good The outcast, outback, racing bush Smoke like a fire, drink like a when I'm broke, Think like I'm rich