This is what I'm dealin', 'bout to make a off illin, off a hydro Put it on a like they work in El Tambo to make a statement, not on your game You're catch it like the pavement
all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay And so from this on we straight spittin', yeah, what
My shit is tight, if not the tightest My stats stay bubblin', how and Sprite is I make a bitch jealous to the point, she wanna this I fuck a nigga's head up like the ex-girl turned dyke
The nicest, on one unicyclist With pussy running deeper than wounds from ice-picks Now where you 'bout to take it? I done took it Some more Digga shit man, look in here Folks are spittin' unruly M.C's for real catch a hach-tuey
'Cause all blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay And so this point on we straight spittin', yeah, what
I push the on my Pop's beauant-regal Hang wit' cats, who known for making drug money Dislike you, spit on purpose just to you Heard you like to use voice, ride on motorcycles
I spit clean versions for under aged rug I spit for city, where all my real thugs at I spit shot cause I'm in a bad For my life wasn't shit but bad weed and fast food I spit, spit, spit and executive decisions I spit shit for all the scrubs and the pigeons
And best believe where I'm you're a gonner I spit more rhymes silicone in California I spit, spit, spit, for all them at the pool hall Carrying my daughter on my back just to y'all
I meditate, say a with my sensi I spit on MTV all the way to your mix tape Like that, I'm the illest the mouthpiece Crazy like South Park and hotter than Beach
all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay And so, this point on we straight spittin', yeah, what
I spit shit and you scarred 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 it like what I make you write, get tonight, what 'Cause you never a honey spit rhymes like Said you never heard a honey spit like In a million years, and a beers Said you never heard a honey rhymes like
'Cause all that blazhay, And so from this on we straight spittin', yeah, what
When you hear a bitch rhyme, raise lighters on behalf of Flipmode and Outsidaz