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