We keep it hoppin' like the cars with the We spittin' heat on block We new to the game, but runnin' the Numbin' your knot with baselines that'll make ya break
This rook'll take your and put ya king in checkmate Open your mind without ya meditate We champs, y'all just featherweight Time to get it straight, I your wig back Crew loaded up extra bread like a Big Mac
with us? We're leavin' you face down Stompin' bitch rappers like I'm straight outta Runnin' the playground like it was a meet Shoes on the whip that be than Shaq's feet
We into big things, bank overgrown All types of cheese, swiss, cheddar, to burn wax like candles Track hard to the head like shots of Jack Daniels
Y'all, crews, don't wanna fuck with us bound to lose, another one bites the dust Y'all, bitch crews, don't wanna with us bound to lose, another one bites the dust
It's the truth, laid back, aloof I'm God, as if you needed some You ain't I can see it on you, I need a roof a droptop, crop if I'm creepin' on you
Click-clack nickel back knickknacks if you got on you Spittin' back live rounders, five pounders If we meetin' on two, I put a on you Your sound's tired buddy, that's why I'm on you
We lean back in the ride, cream stackin' the rawhide The sound of God slide with a raw military camel clothes ash brown boots So sick, I've handlin' flows
Since enamel was gold tooth and by low You cold fuck like Eskimo hoes at 7 You slow, you be the to think My hands seen more fuckin' than bathroom sinks
Y'all, bitch crews, don't wanna with us Y'all to lose, another one bites the dust Y'all, bitch crews, don't wanna with us Y'all bound to lose, one bites the dust
I got punks, and switches, dump chumpses bitches We feed you to the sharks, you can sleep the fishes Clean you dishes but I ain't no busboy You family, you ain't earnin' my trust boy
Seen too many bitches that'll double ya We bring more than the Laker roster Get the click pissed, ain't can save ya Throw heat without lookin' Fernando Valenzuela
Marc Predka's the name, the rest of you I'm ego drivin', seen with different women, size and frame I refine my by fuckin' famous bitches But it's all the same, it's ex to the next
For sex or brain, or Mrs or not, my game don't stop It's cars bars and stocks you ain't see my flow Y'all are small-time suckers like a hoe
Y'all, crews, don't wanna fuck with us bound to lose, another one bites the dust Y'all, bitch crews, don't fuck with us bound to lose, another one bites the dust