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Yea, aiyyo uncle pat, turn up the beat just a lil' more for me
Yea, this sound Frankenstein's baby, yea

Busta Rhymes, you we live and in color
butter hot, but just a little mo' gutter
Smash shit regularly, to my mother
Show for the bitches and put it down for my brudda
Hot funk make it rain, close the shutter, violate
Catch it one of my bitches, boxcutter
Ahh, articulate, feels so
That I can bless my with shit they appreciate

No jive y'all niggaz can a nosedive
so live bitches wanna give me a high five
Fuck it, it is a must we hold
Get with the program and bitches who love to hold hands
Foul shit, way out of
Fuck shit up, leave bitches hot and drippin' buckets of water
conduct, will erupt
When the live shit, come on niggaz do what wanna
bitches, now show yo' asses

The shit we droppin' be to get y'all movin'
We keep it poppin', feel how the loop is
And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do
Now what you want me to say? Say you ain't fuckin' me

Huh, you see I got so new hot shit stored
Got you givin' me an award, floored a couple on the up
Stretched a few, put 'em flat on they
And 'em stiffer than a board, the way I make my niggaz applaud
My price tag, to show up the shit
be somethin' you can't afford
Make you say the lord is my shepherd, how we
Move on novice niggaz like Cedric Ceballos with a hot song

Now niggaz we rock on, cock-strong
All niggaz is straight popcorn, ahh
the trash, comin' forth get past lie duke
Pass with the big horse ass
Now ain't no stoppin' how we comin' blast
Mix the fire with gas, how we put it on smash
No lie, never deny, so hot we cook the shit done
Just a deep fish fry, snap crackle and pop

What we drop and how we keep shit
How we maneuver so fly, so high is we gon' take it
Controllin' the land, the sea
Now we the whole sky, perhaps make niggaz collapse
Make bitches shake they shit to the
And feel the soul up in my and your face is the gutter we slap
you crash all in your whip when you drive
I your seatbelt's strapped, aight niggaz, now throw yo' hands up

The shit we droppin' be sure to get y'all
We keep it poppin', feel how the loop is
And it no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this
Now what you want me to say? Say you fuckin' with me

Yeah, sound like the music to Frankenberry or some shit
The fuckin' groovy ghoulies and or somethin'