(Anybody Killa) My always said I wouldn't be nothing So I met him in the parking lot said I'ma and then I rushed him I feel like a nut Running through the neighborhood shit up Straight jacking mothafuckas just to a blunt Sometimes I feel that my fucked up And it sucks I voices telling me to do it (Do it) How would you act if you had to through it? Turning on the gat, and I stole me an ounce Now I'm addicted to the of a head getting whacked Do I smoke to much cause I choke to Are you mad cause I stealing your roaches? Yo Mike P (Yo up?) Turn my up got me stoned from the sticky stuff Weed fucking with my head, man I'm to high Yo J, you want the rest? (Show you right) Man I can smell it in yo pocket (What's that Roll it up) Sandwich bag up but you ain't got enough Only smoke with road dogs, don't be shy Cause when a drought comes he be yo main supply Me and J steady pounds So at least have a sack when you see us Like you ain't heard man we flipping the So unlock yo and let me grab us a spliff (Blaze Ya Homie) I pass it to you bitch pass it back Bitches don't for free, where the ass be at? B-L-A-Z-E, And we got Esham and J Juggalos outside in the lot Because know how we spark a lot Got the Faygo Cola with the Vodka And when we all get we see diamond mist (Violent J) I can a stick of dinomite and not be dead I like it cause it fuck with my I stay weeded indeed, a killa it I can eat it to feed it, proceed and keep it Now who the fuck don't like my You ain't heard my words, I the beard of a wiseman grow Hydro, in a good way it fuck my head And without it you fucks be dead I rhyme dead and head for the time We team rhymes, ABK and Violent J If I Shaggy anymore I'd have to be gay In Californ-i-a, they they socks to they knees NIA, Ninjas In we be dees I G's, I'm a cereal please I bitch slap fans cause I be a like that I get wicked-wicky-wicky rhymes sick like I'm fat and fuzzy and I smell like weed My homies me Smokey the Bear that pokey beware, don't come near here Don't dare unless you wanna see my axe buddy your hair I'm a Southwest gangbang boy Zug Island, Del Ray, I to toy My boy the boy, my whole crew busts shots Until you out quamay's pokadots I'm trying to a litte something for my dawgs who smoke They only ? and because they all to broke I'm like bew-bew-bew-bew-bew the Anybody Killa Blowing Indian Tubleweed, we bitch feelas Ghetto scrubs flipping nubs at We drown faggots in tubs and eating dead bugs I'm trying to say anything rhymes So I can fuck your head like the ? do mine (Blaze Ya Homie) Break it down and roll it up, smoking blunts all As it take to hit it to hard, the that tight icky situations, dehydrated Cotton creeping, the gang got me faded (Esham) I'm in the water with the sharks why I be a killa for no reason, speeding My flows like OZ's and crush pounds and trees and I'm all Veteran, no one does it than they (We) E and J, ABK And that's my man and (What's up?) And I blow ? with them Detroit to advanced for them We buying out the bar we dance with them So if you ever get a to glance at them Baby boy say holla back, him Yes that's the hell we are See, me and Blaze, ways Full armor, 5000 rounds and about 2k's I can walk on water, fire and ice Chinese making wine from rice Still shoot dice up the wall So nice, still the po-lice Think like the 3 blind mice But don't give me no I shine like crystals in the jewelry And still pimp hoes Heidi Fleiss