Rough, rugged and raw, saw us So I smashed through the windows and dashed it all Didn't even leave the broken Put it all in the van and took it home to We don't bargain, we throw man No money, honeys at the park jam So give it up this is Sean and stage is on the floor with your permanent mad face You hit last place you didn't know you would And caught a bad case like you never stood Damn shame just a waste of track I bet them raps just like an ash tray You gotta be kiddin' All that hyperbole spittin' is probably bitten Look at the teeth marks, check the dental Go a second to locate them exits, bitch Believe time for you to believe it Clean out your and turn the keys in It's day for these half wits Flappin' them lips from the to the casket You mundane like traffic as much threat as a wet book of matches They show me where the mic was, I it Took the stage and made the feel fantastic Atmos with the fear Don't be talking off my ear while I'm my beer Get the fuck outta with your act Same type of cat that to talk shit behind your back Stab it, in face like what's happening The the lights the bugs come, it attracts em' Nowadays I keep to self so your girlfriend to take her eyes off of my belt buckle So fuckin' hungry the rumble Gotta be more then just monkey's uncle So get dumb this album And do it like I don't give a about the outcome past the trash that's hatin' Slit the tree in half and the pavement Wrote on the mainstream application Was validated enough - we had the ladies Satan laughs his ass off We'll all love hip hop, we'll all bad jobs And even on that assembly line I'll remember to remind you bout empty rhymes On lunch I'll battle you for those cupcakes Do it for the love or just to prove you're a fake And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm gonna pose like I don't quit, I never If you step in the act you better be better that You can talk your like whatever, dag But excuse me we need to check your bag huh You're now give me back my style How does it feel to piggyback my crowd Say it loud, break it down, em' out "give me this, I'm young, gifted and mixed"
That's what I'm about Yo Ant I holler at some friends I say what's up to Plain Ole Bill I say what's up to Puck Los Notivos, Stage 1, I Self Cool Hakim, Ali, Kancer, Mole Man 2 Times, Budda Time, BK One Blueprint, The Chosen Few, my man Real J-Bird, Peacher, Joe Good And my brothers Jordan and Nathan
Yo Sadiq I forget about you man get these swimming pools!