Bus driver, this gal refused to give me her seat! Everybody, huh, Yeah, uh, uh, uh, now Uh, yeah, yo
What up my people This be Tical , The Prequel up the desert eagle, light up that extra lethal I mean that, "Ooh wee", three and two G's I'm back with new trees, I in loose leafs
While ya'll was just rappin', who get the set Just like a neck snappin', let's get next platinum What's happ'n Def Jam? Remember Man? I held your hand through years when ya'll was stressed, fam
That's why I still love you and Russell still Let's get to pumpin' iron, and flex some real Up in this due, my click is Rick Rude And I got the ivory, this ain't the flick, dude
Somebody me, ya'll can't hold me By Nature, do my dirt all by my lonely You back off bitch, you don't know me Got to leave hoes alone, they too nosey
Meth is killin', M.C. What more can I say, grillin' That's what get for actin' Hollywood And since understood, would you?
Would Would you? Would you? Uh huh, dollar day That dollar day, ey That dollar day, that dollar day, ey
Okay, the love issue, let that love get you My brothers love pistol, doin' they thug Bet ya'll ain't know, did That I'm a pro, did you? Until the hit you, fuck it, I'm official
Bone wit more gristle, thrown from nickel Place that tickle, can't wait to zone wit you I'm as stone chisel, Meth got his own little Formula to go for shizzle
Ya'll my occupation, I'm puttin' in the work So any imitation, I'm puttin' in the That is aggravatin', why ya'll procrastinatin' I got some waitin', and she probably masturbatin'
Welcome to New Yitty, where half is two If I got a problem, that's one problem too many So tempt me, I'll bust until I'm empty Swiftly, that way, I get the chance to take you me, muthafucka!
Meth is killin', M.C. more can I say, stop grillin' That's niggas get for actin' Hollywood And since ya'll understood, would
Would you? you? Would you? Uh huh, that day That dollar day, ey That dollar day, that dollar day, ey
Yo, I got style, H rap round, back up and back Act up, we clown, last up to bat now It's me Ticallion, swing like Bonds Mommy got a ratty thong, happy 'cuz gone
Turn it up it a little bit, a notch, and get Cook it once the griddle gets so hot, lookin' kid Okay, now was I? Prepared, was I Your man broke his jaw to say what I
Say on mic, not a day in your life, could ya Say I nice, could ya? If I ain't nice, would ya? Get off my dick and tell your bitch to come her, she Can hear me "cummin'" my dick's in her ear or somethin'
I put that on my momma, she put that on her He put that chrome on dome and blowed ya fuckin' wig how it is, ask Bobby Dig We back on your block, with shots to give, muthafucka!
is killin', M.C. killin' What more can I say, grillin' That's what niggas get for actin' And since understood, would you?
Would you? Would you? you? Uh huh, that day That dollar day, ey dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey
Meth is killin', M.C. more can I say, stop grillin' That's niggas get for actin' Hollywood And since ya'll understood, would
Would you? Would you? you? Uh huh, that day That dollar day, ey dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey