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Now who that is talkin' that the tics?
Somebody probably jealous they got hit
But nobody else droppin' hits like this
we apologize? Naw never, just leave 'em

Now who that is talkin' that about the
Somebody jealous 'cuz they got hit
But ain't nobody else hits like this
we apologize? Naw never, just leave 'em

I'm like what's up
Lemme my clique and I
Lunatics, I'm T rollin' ninety miles per hour
You ain't me but now you do
Represent the, C I T Y of Saint Lue, M-I

You think you right for wrong
up flamin' like hemorroids
Talk on CD's boy, police have you noid
Just avoid and ill too and my peoples
I'm the boss and that's the way it's be

Now they play Nelly I was, nobody
Now she all on my 'cuz she heard I rock parties
Smoke more Ladi than in the center like Jihadi
Your salty conversations me and my relations
I had, made man, a gang of baby Dads

Why you whinin' you G.D.?
C.C. I it's in me
'cuz when they come to hit, 'tics get many
'Cuz I'm the boss and this the way it's be

Now who that is talkin' about the tics?
Somebody probably jealous 'cuz got hit
But ain't nobody droppin' hits like this
we apologize? Naw never, just leave 'em

Now these wanna hear 'em for mackin' on slim Kim
Mad because she pay down, she me a gang of Tims
Have me like Simpsons, hit them, bent them
What about the whole night? Oh, nights? Never spent

U.P.S. shipped them, sent it
From and til' on it, everything copastetic
One-oh-five bump it, Lunatics bumpin' like a drummer 'cuz
I'm the boss and this is the way gone be

Apologize for What you seen and what you saw?
Now my starts your sentence, you'z a hater by law
I'm by far tighter training bras on Dolly Parton
You think your girl don't like us? a joke like Steve Martin

been pardoned for sayin' Lunatics no competition
I lay tracks like a while your gal's on a mission
While you trippin', pink-slippin', it's gal I be pimpin'
I'm the boss and this is how it's gone be

Now tell me why wanna watch me now?
And the, fly honeys wanna me now
And them hatin' fellas tryin' to hunt me down
But they always on my when I come around

I hit the spot and keeps it hot when I lays it
I see alot of ladies, tell
Droppin' hits this, so you can pay me now
And uh, I'm the boss and this is how it's be

Now who is talkin' that about the yics?
probably jealous 'cuz they got hit
But ain't nobody else hits like this
Should we apologize? Naw never, just 'em

Day-o, day-o, gone blow
So look any further
Day-o, day-o, Lunatics gone
So look any further, further

Now who that is talkin' that about the
Somebody probably 'cuz they got hit
But ain't nobody else droppin' like this
Should we Naw never, just leave 'em

Day-o, day-o, Lunatics gone
So look any further
Day-o, day-o, Lunatics blow
So don't any further, further