Bus driver, this here gal 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 with new trees, I wrapped in loose leafs
While ya'll was just rappin', who get the set Just like a neck snappin', get this next platinum What's happ'n Def Remember Meth Man? I held hand through them years when ya'll was stressed, fam
why I still love you and Russell still hustle Let's get to iron, and flex some real muscle Up in this bitch due, my is Rick Rude And I ain't got the ivory, this the flick, dude
Somebody told me, ya'll can't me Naughty By Nature, do my dirt all by my You need back off bitch, you don't me Got to leave these alone, they too nosey
is killin', M.C. killin' What more can I say, stop That's what niggas get for actin' And since ya'll understood, would
Would you? Would you? you? Uh huh, dollar day That dollar day, ey That dollar day, that dollar day, ey
Okay, the love issue, don't let love get you My brothers love pistol, they thug dizzle Bet ya'll know, did you? That I'm a pro, did you? the flow hit you, fuck it, I'm official
Bone wit more gristle, thrown from chrome Place that don't tickle, wait to zone wit you I'm as stone chisel, Meth got his own little Formula to go triple for
Ya'll my occupation, I'm puttin' in the work So any imitation, I'm puttin' in the shit is aggravatin', why ya'll procrastinatin' I got some massive waitin', and she masturbatin'
Welcome to New Yitty, half is two fifty If I got a problem, then that's one too many So don't tempt me, I'll until I'm empty Swiftly, that way, I get the chance to you with me, muthafucka!
Meth is killin', M.C. What can I say, stop grillin' That's what get for actin' Hollywood And since ya'll understood, would
Would Would you? Would you? Uh huh, dollar day That dollar day, ey That dollar day, that dollar day, ey
Yo, I got style, H rap round, back up and down Act up, we back clown, up to bat now me Ticallion, swing like Barry Bonds Mommy got a thong, happy 'cuz daddy gone
Turn it up it a bit, a notch, and it'll get Cook it once the griddle so hot, good lookin' kid Okay, now was I? Prepared, was I man broke his jaw tryin' to say what I
Say on mic, not a day in your life, could ya Say I ain't nice, ya? If I ain't nice, would ya? Get off my dick and tell your to come her, she stuntin' Can hear me "cummin'" like my dick's in her ear or
I put that on my momma, she put that on her He put that chrome on your and blowed ya fuckin' wig That's how it is, ask Dig We back on your block, with shots to give, muthafucka!
Meth is killin', M.C. more can I say, stop grillin' That's niggas get for actin' Hollywood And ya'll understood, would you?
Would you? Would you? you? Uh huh, that day That dollar day, ey That dollar day, that dollar day, ey
is killin', M.C. killin' What more can I say, grillin' That's what niggas get for actin' And since ya'll understood, would
you? Would you? Would you? Uh huh, dollar day That dollar day, ey That dollar day, dollar dollar day, ey