Aight, just put beat on, son, the shit is banging, son one? The one Buck you, son (Something new, man) I'ma kick shit, son
Aiyyo, twist some of (Niggaz down the road to the way to get a new blunt) Yo, put the towel, put the towel the door, son (Got it, man) man, you just walked in here, man, put the shit up
Yo, fix the smoke alarm, Word up, man, what the Yo, man, fuck (Yo, yo, you, remember happened last time)
what I'm saying, man, a motherfucking new here Got that, man Check out, the fucking hoe Get the outta here, man up, word up
Just kick T A W L to the Sean Drop bombs, makes me than Qurans Or Bibles, your idol upon my arrival Upon earth, I was blessed at With fucking recitals
Who test my skills? Niggaz best to or leave here with my testicles The shit's ill, it sounds like so Ruck and Rock represent 'cause we let brainz blow
Check it out, yo, who's that over there, Rockness? Rappers be acting like they queer, they need to this Or I attack from the rear, make your twist Like titties, when broads off they brassiere You drop
up in your subconscious, it's me Bummy Jah come to regulate, so me MP Make punani puke, throw up dukes If you got the to test the lyrical rocket launcher Fuck shotgun
I got tons that shine, any man him, yo Yo, yo, yo, don't open shit, man Yo, yo, get the, fuck that the fucking knock, man Get the fuck, fuck that, don't open, don't open that Fuck that the fucking knock, man Yo, let me in, nigs, let me in