Say K, are we gon' lay up Kick this bitch raw, you me Like some of ol' [Incomprehensible] shit
Microphone check, check, one check, check, check two Microphone check, check, check Microphone check, check, four
What y'all niggas wanna do, how gon' do it? Check, one, kick this shit raw Y'all me
They say the nigga, that's the nigga That's the nigga, that's the the nigga, that's the nigga That's the nigga, the nigga
Turn your hands your ass an' say bye bye the South side, South side, puff ya ya ya Nothin' but the ya Eardrums snatchin', champion, cheap rhyme the day I die
I say I lie Bitch, I'll be fuckin' on your singin', Ay la ba I throw 'em off, I'm two scoops coo coo I swoosh through your loops, poo poo in your Fubu
Y'all niggas remember what happened to mosquito tweeter, the MC, the sweeter I be [Incomprehensible] Stop water, turn off your gas, cut off your lights you out, cut your grass, watch your kids, fuck your wife
Like a bacon, egg an' sandwich, I'm good Mmm, syrup on the biscuit an' orange juice [Incomprehensible] Come an' let me take you by the hand an' ya I'm the thief in the night that slide your off ya
Watch where ya steppin', I'm a verbal Bring more pain then when John came on old westerns What is the fuckin' meanin'? I in this bitch without leavin', this bitch that think we leanin'
It's been like that way back I to rock eight tracks before I rocked eight decks Concepts goin', stay fat, concerts goin', stay Ownership's goin', stay black, nigga, is payback
I scrape ya somethin' crawlin' to Now I'm Country Club livin' from the scribble, my talent Proper, droppin' somethin' decent Y'all niggas is as fucked up as Santa for Easter
I'm a keep comin' as long as KLC drummin' An' the way to stop me is call the people for me Fuck them people, I'll over you if I have to the nigga, that's that bastard
That's the nigga, the nigga That's the nigga, that's the the nigga, that's the nigga That's the nigga, that's the
That's the nigga, that's the the nigga, that's the nigga That's the nigga, the nigga the nigga, that's that bastard
I'm nigga, I'm that the nigga I'm that nigga, I'm the nigga I'm that nigga, I'm the nigga I'm that nigga, I'm the nigga
Who that that say they can't sell, boy? They from ward, I'm from 12th ward For y'all The guitars on these boys an' get an' go off
All sides get high they ride to my words They mine an' they when I'm live in concert who you bringin', just ain't no show [Incomprehensible] I don't need nine or ten Of niggas rappin' with me, I'm
Make frontin', niggas lose their stomach They their clout, they lose their cool An' after I in this bitch, they lose their woman Hello Ghetto Fabulous an' big mansions an' fine Like a man, my money an' my pussy automatic
You don't wanna status with a rhyme fanatic Full speed dead at it, acrobatic That's him, that rapper That's the man, that's the nigga, that's bastard
That's the nigga, that's the the nigga, that's the nigga
What is the fuckin' meanin'?