I act like an asshole Why ya'll stay in back Let the man I can't tell town this is But I that bill was a counterfeit Hye bartender, a top jar Gotta think about where to this cop car I'm too slick, so your bullshit I'm coolin in the corner with my custom stick My must've played the jazz When I bleed you can hear my snap All the world, its the same bar Wishin that the jukebox had Gangstarr to state, I chase fate But my stereo ate all my favorite So babydoll, you straighten up the attitude Or you ain't make it with me All the way to Rouge Call her mama, she the milk pour On 94', too high to the billboard Got a at the Best Western The guy at the desk looks like Les Nessman Hush now, not a Shut the door, and lay towel down Ya'll run and figure out what its all about While I try to find a cure for this mouth I keep of the miles I run But the flask, say Southside, son a sip through the hole of my ski mask Roll till we get to the Burbs for the gas pass, Millenium Dodo I got my own lane, I don't for the popo So up another plate of oysters You talk so much, you makin my voice Dental inside of the glove box Radio locked on the rock With the mirrorball, Escape From New style Double parked of the court house The got a big ol butt My fog all the windows up Take a break the rotten grapevines Fill the tank and then spank the lines Never make this mountain move, naw you're bound to But I knew that I could on you Next rounds on you (Is true?) my sins off in the rain Caught this now, light the flame I only claim whats in my That's my crown and my name Gotta till they slash the price Before you catch a But we can half the night with the dashboard light (Is right?) I'm just sayin if its all a game, you can hang pain In the of fame Don't me explain, that's my crown and thats my name
The pockets call me Ali Baba I'm here to sell you some water You know me as Jacob and Malcom's father in peace Eyedea and Sally Slaughter Its like that