It's that ridiculous flow, I never let go Niggaz gettin' knocked out is of my show Let 'em know who they fuckin' with yo, a wrangler Triangular, push-up the hillside
Dangle a, nigga by the off the balcony Now let his punk ass go, out below It's a tale of two cities, come out the sun go down We officially not fuckin'
in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box With my fresh pressed in a slingshot So heat box all day in a nigga And all you bitches see the dick that you hate
Call it what you call it I'm a fuckin' Bring it if you want it Ain't put no extras on it
it what you wanna call it I'm a fuckin' it if you really want it Ain't gotta put no on it
Yo, I'm in the zone and gone Got the spot blown, boom, the aroma, catch those who love me My underground cats on dune buggies
I be the type to your watch and flaunt it T.Lewis and Jimmy Jam on it Yo, I bang a nigga till his neck pop Do a to a "black cop"
X and E's, out for Get the money, you stay broker than Al Bundy Uhh, give it to y'all, in any Sunday With J. name the spot, make it hot
(I hate E so much now) it down hooker bounce Come off the ropes J.Snooka Two fly motherfuckers you can't widdit Backed by open bar, so y'all it
it what you wanna call it I'm a fuckin' Bring it if you want it Ain't gotta put no on it
Call it what you call it I'm a alkaholik Bring it if you want it Ain't put no extras on it
J McEnroe, cam smashin', party I eat MCs like a I'm sockin' in they goatees I leave you stiffer than that fool on my trophies
I'm in the room 10 G's, countin' ten G's we need a bag of weed (can you it?) Now we need ten dimes to blow on deez like chimes Time to close the blinds 'cause you all in
I bought a for the session and did not share it Drink so captain Mo' all I need is a parrot You took the alkaholik challenge and lost balance You underground, we under water, liquid by the gallons
Slurred words, vision, brain bustin', head rushin' Since I'm too drunk to walk, I rock a party on And still rush the MC who wanna get it it, it's Likwit, Tha Liks and Xzibit
Catash on the blast the piece to the puzzle I slap bitches on the ass I slap tits up out the I shuffle with the microphone, bang consistent You wack and I'm catash and that's the motherfuckin'
For instance, "21 and over" set your clocks Still standin' the rocks at Two thousand one, we still young guns that's (Thirty niggaz, hoes) And the motherfuckin' guest list
Call it what you call it I'm a alkaholik Bring it if you really it Ain't gotta put no on it
Call it what you call it I'm a fuckin' Bring it if you want it Ain't put no extras on it