Bus driver, this gal refused to give me her seat! Everybody, huh, Yeah, uh, uh, uh, now Uh, yeah, yo
What up my people equal? be Tical , The Prequel Shine up the eagle, light up that extra lethal I mean that, "Ooh wee", three and two G's I'm with new trees, I wrapped in loose leafs
While ya'll was just rappin', who get the set Just like a neck snappin', let's get this platinum What's happ'n Def Jam? Remember Meth I held hand through them years when ya'll was stressed, fam
That's why I still love you and Russell hustle Let's get to iron, and flex some real muscle Up in this bitch due, my click is Rick And I ain't got the ivory, this the flick, dude
told me, ya'll can't hold me Naughty By Nature, do my dirt all by my You need back off bitch, you know me Got to these hoes alone, they too nosey
is killin', M.C. killin' What more can I say, stop That's niggas get for actin' Hollywood And since understood, would you?
Would you? Would you? Would Uh huh, dollar day dollar dollar day, ey That dollar day, dollar dollar day, ey
Okay, the love issue, let that love get you My brothers love pistol, they thug dizzle Bet ya'll know, did you? That I'm a pro, did you? Until the flow hit you, it, I'm official
Bone wit more gristle, thrown from chrome that don't tickle, can't wait to zone wit you I'm hard as stone chisel, got his own little Formula to go for shizzle
Ya'll know my occupation, I'm in the work So any imitation, I'm in the dirt That shit is aggravatin', why ya'll I got some waitin', and she probably masturbatin'
Welcome to New Yitty, where half is two If I got a problem, that's one problem too many So don't tempt me, I'll bust until I'm Swiftly, that way, I get the chance to you with me, muthafucka!
Meth is killin', M.C. What more can I say, grillin' That's what get for actin' Hollywood And since ya'll understood, would
Would you? you? Would you? Uh huh, dollar day That dollar day, ey That dollar day, that dollar day, ey
Yo, I got style, H rap round, up and back down Act up, we back clown, up to bat now It's me Ticallion, swing Barry Bonds Mommy got a ratty thong, 'cuz daddy gone
Turn it up it a bit, a notch, and it'll get Cook it once the gets so hot, good lookin' kid Okay, now was I? Prepared, was I Your man his jaw tryin' to say what I
Say on this mic, not a day in your life, ya Say I nice, could ya? If I ain't nice, would ya? Get off my dick and tell your bitch to come her, she Can hear me "cummin'" like my dick's in her ear or
I put that on my momma, she put on her kids He put that chrome on your and blowed ya fuckin' wig how it is, ask Bobby Dig We back on block, with 'nuff shots to give, muthafucka!
Meth is killin', M.C. What can I say, stop grillin' That's niggas get for actin' Hollywood And since ya'll understood, would
Would you? Would Would you? Uh huh, dollar day That dollar day, ey That day, that dollar dollar day, ey
Meth is killin', M.C. What can I say, stop grillin' That's what niggas get for Hollywood And since understood, would you?
Would you? you? Would you? Uh huh, dollar day dollar dollar day, ey That dollar day, that dollar day, ey