- Mar 26, 2003
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my mouf burns flames at lames that run games
i write down their names then proceed to sizzle their brains
cause all they want is dizzy dames and fame
and maybe a lil loochie so they can get up in da dizzy dames coochie
while i flex more styles then bruce lee off a loose leaf
sicka then kool keith..with no jewels in my teeth
strickly pearly whites that reflect knowledge in the night
the masses jock jigga so the masses jock nuccas that bite
then they look at me and figure i smoke da pipe
cause i scream it's da underground thas really tight
so give me a hype instrumental and i'll display the poetic fundamentals
with a mental thas neva gentle
i give it to you hard everytime so i make sure to lubricate my pencil
before i insert into and drop my rhythmic lentil
so deep that u couldn't follow with a 4 wheel drive cherokee jeep
only fools leap without lookin
and it's da wack that i'm steadily cookin
but let me stop b4 po po catches me and i end up in central bookin
for slaughterin these phonies for spittin without lookin...
cause their props get tooken
my bust...i meant taken
for funk faken i instigate the crunk bake'n
after i leave ego's shake'n
fool this aint all about money make'n
and phat @sses quake'n
if your so hard...why you so sing songie with all the suga cake'n
talkin bout candy shops...***** please
your ish is more horrible then ham hocks infected with a fatal disease
so tell dem groupies to get off of their knees
cause all of your brains has left your body on that last dyck squeeze...
i write down their names then proceed to sizzle their brains
cause all they want is dizzy dames and fame
and maybe a lil loochie so they can get up in da dizzy dames coochie
while i flex more styles then bruce lee off a loose leaf
sicka then kool keith..with no jewels in my teeth
strickly pearly whites that reflect knowledge in the night
the masses jock jigga so the masses jock nuccas that bite
then they look at me and figure i smoke da pipe
cause i scream it's da underground thas really tight
so give me a hype instrumental and i'll display the poetic fundamentals
with a mental thas neva gentle
i give it to you hard everytime so i make sure to lubricate my pencil
before i insert into and drop my rhythmic lentil
so deep that u couldn't follow with a 4 wheel drive cherokee jeep
only fools leap without lookin
and it's da wack that i'm steadily cookin
but let me stop b4 po po catches me and i end up in central bookin
for slaughterin these phonies for spittin without lookin...
cause their props get tooken
my bust...i meant taken
for funk faken i instigate the crunk bake'n
after i leave ego's shake'n
fool this aint all about money make'n
and phat @sses quake'n
if your so hard...why you so sing songie with all the suga cake'n
talkin bout candy shops...***** please
your ish is more horrible then ham hocks infected with a fatal disease
so tell dem groupies to get off of their knees
cause all of your brains has left your body on that last dyck squeeze...