thick, won't fit inside a Hula-Hoop Shine on me baby, pour wine on you baby I'ma drink it off your back, got a problem with that? Fellas get me, sip Crist', count fifties
snaps I'm on point like Al Sharpton, come peep the M.U. marksman The S-Class is shittin' on your weak Datsun Graffiti written on the Bible, my life
Think you the shit, leave me your chick, the light ain't red Matter of fact just wanna leave 'cuz the fights is on I'ma still be here when the lights is on
Yeah let's get this off you ready, Fast Eddie Drop a load on 'em, wrong folks got a hold on 'em Put the Blowed on 'em, roll on 'em Roll over 'em, no
, and no-one's from the old school 'Cause rap is still a brand-new tool I say no-one's from the old school 'cause rap on a whole Isn't even twenty years old Fifty
don't wanna hear a damn thang [Daddy-X] Mashing off from city to city We sparking fifties and fifties Crashing after parties Fucking and sucking on titties
"Yeah! Let me know.(Whats that.) Myzery.(Word up!) Twiztid and the Insane Clown Posse.(Know what I'm sayin?) Formin a fifty foot voltron on your ass.(
your heart out when they sing Imagine life without 'em, all your radio heroes Like the outlaw that walks through Jesse's dream No, there'll never be another Red
pussy holes, snortin' coke 'til they nose bleed I'm sittin' high on them inches I'm in the nosebleeds I'm on a paper chase until my toes bleed Then I get on
on y'all one time real fast (Do the mix and all that shit) Knamsayin', word up (Make it, make it a record real quick, do yo' thang) Throw ya seatbelts on
, ice packs Better watch what you do When you sleep with a woman That's on the edge in your bed 'Cause you'll be resting in red Killa killa They'll
wanna hear a damn thang (Daddy-X) Mashing off from city to city We sparking fifties and fifties Crashing after parties Fucking and sucking on titties
four three two one, red four Green expanding to one Moving levers up at seven decimal eight Moving two point liters down All systems go, red lights
hold on ima do it like this try to find me its like im chinese somewhere in china they minor them niggas die easy them niggas winers i make em red as
Throwin extra clips and all that shit And we gone waste ya Relissin naked bones up on the pavement When we face ya If a red buick's grey'd out Forty
rollin' to be looking at So much smoke becoming out the window Bitches in the next car saying daddy what that We be smoking on the green Give me fifty
be looking at So much smoke becoming out the window bitches in the next car saying daddy what that We be smoking on the green, give me fifty dollar ???
in the dark And then expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo shit Fuck, I look like, I'm not going to watch this go on any longer I'm on y'