m like Ving Rhames, I bring pain I sling 'caine off the wing like I'm King James Y'all doubtin who? When I spit the whole lead, they be callin Code Red, like
a B now I'm a C breast I get em hard you handle the rest My music like heartburn burn your chest Like a nigga stick the axe inside your backs You be like
em up and all i saw was g-string Pussy lips hangin' out and it was the shit Now im sprung on a bitch in a XJ6 [Chorus 2x] [Violent J] Hey lady in the
, just like my mom With a couple of valium inside her palm It's mr. mischief with a trick up his sleeve To roll up on you like christopher reeves I can
face I seen the planes hit the world trade then I seen the world change. Idealogical earthquake Explodin' on the same streets where the prophets increase Walking on water
And drown you in less than an ounce of your own saliva Rubber face rappers get, stretched like elastic Claymation characters wit verbal vernacular Slappin' ya, like a white water
so let me come in real slow. Like 1, 2, I bet you thought you knew about the style we present, So intense cutting through with precision never watered
The rap game full of clowns like a carnival (woo) Your callin me, I'm somewhere over the water bro Floatin on a boat, like a logo on a Nautica (woo) We
I'm sparklin' and glistenin' Shh!, listen and you can hear the ladies just whisperin' Lookin' like I was up in the North Pole and I was fishin' Seen some ice water
3 take 7 BT's Like DJ Rob Harris kid I'm soarin' I pertains an ill congested vibe Makes ladies strive for my bozak Addicted like prozac You know that I track 'em like
in the corner 'round some smoke, smokin' fine ass weed Freakin' like vanessa del rio, won't you take you a peak Mob, it was me, bringin' shit to the door I be the lady
more puzzled at the possibilities Earth ending trilogies, wacky stuff Like gas passing dinosaurs while I stroll in circles blindfolded Gave a lady some
' off of tracks that's bouncy Ladies hound me, one of the young and old folks Thanks to the banks that hold my gross notes Heavy, make the crowd wiggle like
time to play Nothing like summertime, baby Homies in the park goin', crazy Crusin' in the block with your lady In the, in the, in the sunshine Workin' like
wanna talk about a badboy 'Sanchoi' I'm bad as they come, chum, and nasty like [Incomprehensible] To Vin Rock and KayGee, I'm the baby Droppin' the ladies
now I'm a c breast I get em hard you handle the rest My music like heartburn burn your chest Like a nigga stick the axe inside your backs You be like &
we never sweat a bid it?s easy to get a sig In the bing I?m like Ving Rhames I bring pain I sling cane off the wing like I?m King James Yall doubtin who
exactly know how to find a bitch again I buck'em off the table, a 4 and a 6 Money up, money down, who gonna fade me tricks Came a 6, and what I left