[ll j] Get the fuck out of here, I'm ll Soakin wet bad bitches in the indoor pool Yo am i, an animal?
'cause I your's too One bad mooley, and you can get pants, I'm the g.o.a.t., I wrote cause fire and smoke I started on the choir singin solo for the pope Tell your mama please, get up off her You can't wear yellow wit a ass of cottage cheese toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens Toes *kriss krossed* like she on j. team Button your up like beach balls in the sand plus A mouth full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her Who the fuck let you in, all my assistants are Now I'm lookin for some washed up that I can hire You know some old school wit a bit of attitude Pay him to fuck a girl in an interlude You say I'm souped up, well, soup is good So what I my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong For so glowin, pickin S-curl hatin, rum sippin
[method Kid I'll burp on your girl
The had my nuts like two red beets I'm banannas, out of my mind they won't let me back in 'cause I was down before the like dusty rhodes and bob backlund samartino, stan staziak Now the rock and stone cold are my favorite The top rooster pluckin, chickens when I'm Wwf stands for when and we fuckin
Yo kid Yo, Yo, ey, Ey, ey, Eh,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm like menace ii I roll through the thru like kane Jack you for the cheeseburgers and wings, and datins too See my boys down the crack patience too Bricks, walk around, snorkel Maccaroni and cheese timbs out the orphan house Transportin out, the in 'em Box 'em up in the aisle the frozen dinners
[method And them niggas ran... My to get 'em With the heat flow wit, fo' antennas Doc's da name, why y'all fuck wit me I'm pocket change, the bums don't with d Objective in 'em, carlo inspection Check the pen, I write a x was in 'em Teeth grittin, I brawl wit a league mitten
Where the at Yo, yo, punk, m me wit him
Yo, Ayo nigga, Yo, yo, yo, Yo dog, Yo you heard, Ayo you me, fuhgidabowdit Yo nigga,
[method Yo, this be the j function, music get my blood pumpin Down for whatever, which usually I'm up to somethin Who owe me somethin, them niggas in the back rockin cuffs and, put the eight up, rappercussion You my name, so there's no need for introduction I'm mr. it all, so none of y'all can do me nothing Bitch I'm grown, on that one and bone Bet me and queen bee be til the honey come Backs get blown, trash get In headlocks, from view, I'm fuckin star jones I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the
Yo, he use it as an now Niggas stand or understand me, yeah Either or, headhunter wild comanchees wit shitty draws What's that shit, what shit, shit on your lip I smoke wit ya kid, but I'll save ya the clip...
Ayo nigga, Yo, what the fuck, Yo, Uh, Ayo dog, fuhgidabowdit growl] can't stand me, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl] Still out pennies, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl]
The shit I see day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my niggas brings ears to my niggas for not knowin, then teach 'em somethin Bitch talkin bout you from the streets you frontin I never liked you, and you, I don't So what the you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon dust you If you can't that afro, I'm gon bust you Walkin you was a lil nigga 'cause you is And don't forget that daddy's gonna love his kids Crackin niggas got the nerve to why I rob, why You guys will live while else'll starve That pretty is played, fuck what your name hold Break a off somethin, watch a nigga gain fo' Now you layin somewhere cold, stiff as And all riffin shit, mens will get you hit, bitch