Say K, are we lay up back? this bitch raw, you heard me Like some of that ol' shit
Microphone check, check, one check, check, check two Microphone check, check, three check, check, check four
What y'all niggas wanna do, how y'all do it? Check, one, kick this shit raw know me
They say that's the nigga, that's the That's the nigga, the nigga That's the nigga, the nigga That's the nigga, that's the
Turn your hands towards ass an' say bye bye the South side, South side, puff ya ya ya Nothin' but the ya Eardrums snatchin', champion, cheap rhyme the day I die
I say I lie Bitch, be fuckin' on your grave singin', Ay la ba I 'em off, I'm two scoops from coo coo I swoosh through your fruit loops, poo poo in your
Y'all niggas remember what happened to that Tweeter tweeter, the MC, the sweeter I be your water, turn off your gas, cut off your lights Move you out, cut your grass, watch your kids, fuck wife
a bacon, egg an' cheese sandwich, I'm good Mmm, like syrup on the biscuit an' orange juice Come an' let me take you by the an' walk ya I'm the thief in the that slide your drawers off ya
where ya steppin', I'm a verbal weapon Bring more pain then when John Wayne came on old is the actual fuckin' meanin'? I come in this bitch without leavin', this bitch think we leanin'
It's been that since way back I used to rock eight tracks before I rocked decks Concepts goin', stay fat, concerts goin', stay Ownership's goin', stay black, nigga, is payback
I scrape ya somethin' crawlin' to Now I'm Country Club livin' the scribble, scrabblin' my talent Proper, proper droppin' somethin' niggas is as fucked up as Santa Clause for Easter
I'm a keep comin' as as KLC keep drummin' An' the only way to me is call the people for me Fuck them people, I'll fuck you if I have to That's the nigga, that's that
That's the nigga, the nigga That's the nigga, that's the That's the nigga, the nigga That's the nigga, that's the
That's the nigga, that's the the nigga, that's the nigga That's the nigga, the nigga That's the nigga, that bastard
I'm nigga, I'm that the nigga I'm nigga, I'm that the nigga I'm that nigga, I'm the nigga I'm that nigga, I'm the nigga
Who that with say they can't sell, boy? They from third ward, I'm 12th ward For y'all The guitars on boys an' get down an' go off
All sides get when they ride to my words They mine an' they when I'm live in concert who you bringin', just ain't no show [Incomprehensible] I don't need or ten pack Of niggas with me, I'm independent
Make frontin', stuntin' niggas their stomach They lose their clout, lose their cool An' after I come in this bitch, they lose their Hello Ghetto Fabulous an' big an' fine fabrics Like a man, my money an' my come automatic
You don't wanna status with a hardcore rhyme Full dead at it, vocabulary acrobatic him, that's that rapper That's the man, the nigga, that's that bastard
the nigga, that's the nigga That's the nigga, that's the
is the actually fuckin' meanin'?