click...click (in korean) meh ho whame...who ho san se guyow mo duk se mew mo huk ics
sun kim chang!
read u a tv giude you can't hide betta use cellular i tapped your phone line its the ginger bread man, hoe me if u can my kangol makes me like MC Shan rock tha in my teflon gear drink coffee but i love pam grier let me give it to ear drumin you hear try to it but it just keeps commin just keeps just bumpin just keeps tiga,bitch, relentless a heat seaking missle then grissle poppin a 4-5 pistle with a pencil blowin' to my old bitches wishes, my red devil fish, man i feeds em gold fishes baby did you i can hear ya whistle down the sporting like an nba basketball freeze frame, something like a shot on the move and alert when the set hot its like chess, concentrate u take a step because on the street is in full effect 2 joints to the dearly departed bust nine rhymes and im just gettin emcees come in of seven and everytime i send em to the of heaven its the ripper, creased like a fresh of dickies say andre, some say nicky, ricky, pass me a towel 'cause im sweatin dice goin on and im side bettin little joe doo nigga flow or blow hoe know about the black fo-fo left for a sec but its welcome back and just like a baller i came back a fully loaded, tricks up the sleeve a theif dipped daytons, zap code beat
microphone tec straight kung-fu nigga me no nigga fuck you its the nickatina beama of rap so when you hear raps, you betta yours back (click click) deeper than a root canal, you the style starin at the judge in with a smile my mazda name is pitiful pete a one seater it beat in the passenger seat i came sober, my i came to get over i dont drink cobra bitch i am the king cobra like dracula in an acura, white spectacula