This is what I'm dealin', 'bout to make a killin' off illin, off a Put it on a like they work in El Tambo Here to make a statement, not on your You're gon' catch it the pavement
'Cause all that blazhay, And so from this point on we spittin', yeah, what
My shit is tight, if not the damn My stats stay bubblin', how Pepsi and is I make a bitch jealous to the point, she wanna slice I fuck a nigga's up like the ex-girl turned dyke bitch
The nicest, on one unicyclist pussy running deeper than stab wounds from ice-picks Now where you 'bout to take it? Baby I took it Some Digga Digga shit man, look in here are spittin' rhymes unruly M.C's for might catch a hach-tuey
'Cause all that blazhay, And so from this point on we spittin', yeah, what
I push the range on my Pop's wit' cats, who known for making drug money legal Dislike you, spit on purpose to spite you you like to use your voice, ride on motorcycles
I spit versions for under aged rug rats I spit for Bricks city, where all my real at I spit cause I'm in a bad mood For when my life wasn't but bad weed and fast food I spit, spit, spit and make decisions I spit some shit for all the scrubs and the
And believe where I'm goin' you're a gonner I spit more than silicone in California I spit, spit, spit, for all them at the pool hall Carrying my daughter on my back just to fool
I meditate, say a prayer with my I spit on MTV all the way down to mix tape Like that, I'm the with the mouthpiece Crazy like South Park and hotter than South
'Cause all blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay And so, from point on we straight spittin', yeah, what
I spit shit and leave you like a face lift I spit for the underground, Hot 97 be the One, two, I hit 'em the basics Who gon' stay hittin'? Who be straight
I take the mic and rock it what I make you write, get wrecked tonight, 'Cause you heard a honey spit rhymes like Said you never heard a spit rhymes like In a million years, and a beers Said you never heard a spit rhymes like
'Cause all blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay And so from this point on we straight spittin', yeah,
When you hear a rhyme, raise your lighters Spittin' on behalf of Flipmode and