Skoob and giving shoutouts*
Well a buck-buck (here) And a (there) From the to the (rear) Throw your (in the air) x3*
Verse 1:
Ding! in the ring yo it's the tag team jams (yeah yeah yeah) So all rise for the honours balk, your mark your drum Now I'm stronger and I'm faster, thicker than your I got styles than most mc's can master I'm (what? ) d-wilin, (what? ) three stylin (what what? ? ) me is like the bills beatin dallas Keep them fro the midgets, there! I be the shit, it And plus I light ass up like the numerical digits In my (beeper), cos we're niggas in the (sleeper) I'm dazin you like (etha), hoodies than the (grim reaper) Be on you everywhere, my it ain't the everyday It's better, we're sayin shit that other never say (kid) Cookin the (what? ) to make your toes wanna tip (tip) I to be a wheel watcher til I got my whip (whip) You see I walk a (bop bop), I talk with the (slop slop) Man, you like six balls in a slot (slot slot) the abortion, son I'm launchin, quick to floor shit Click-click now I'm on some quick mcgraw shit For shit, now dice it back on the seal we get the busters, smoke blunts out the mill (yeah)
So get the (here) And the (there) From the to the (rear) Throw hands in the (air air) a buck-buck (here here) And a (buck here) the front to the (rear) Throw your (in the air) a buck-buck (here) And a (there there) the front to the (yeah rear) Throw your (in the air) With a (here here) And a buck-buck (there there em) yeah yeah yeah yeah (from the rear, throw your hands in the air, yeah)
Verse 2:
yo, the one is for my nuts (uhh), the two is for my penis (penis) You see I can rock this microphone (yeah) from to fuckin venus Boy, I mean this, you've seen this because you're corny (corny) I'm sleepin on ya raps, I'm drinkin (yeah) nass because foamy Wit that shit, I freak shit like I'm suppose ta (yeah) Try to test my skills, word is (motherfucker), I'm gonna roast ya (yeah) I do this, they be like "who dis? " (who dis? ), I break the (answer) Krazy fuckin on the mic (yeah), I spread like (cancer) So peep it (yeah) cos i'ma keep it than an arrow Niggas on my jive (why? ) because I rock like a Back to rip the tribes so pack vest, so check the flow (flow) Some wanna copy but they're soppy like joe (yo) joe (yo) How I rip the on the mic (nightly) Tell y'all niggas now there ain't a motherfucker me! (ya be), I'm slightly in the mood so watch me wreck shit (yeah) Check shit, I be on new improved (neck shit) I flex shit, that's the way I it on a angle You knows who I are, my star like the spangled Banner, bust the grammar but I bring my knockers If it ain't (aiyyo) Well it gotta be some rockin (bow! bow! bow!) I'm risin in your ? ? ? ? and corn flakes, gonna lose me (lose me) And if ya know, one more here (this is why my nigga choose me)
So a buck-buck And a buck-buck the front to the (rear) Throw your (in the air)
a buck-buck (here) And a (there) From the to the (rear) Throw hands in the air to fade*