Rough, and raw, nobody saw us So I smashed through the and dashed with it all Didn't even the broken glass Put it all in the van and it home to stash We don't bargain, we throw man No money, pull honeys at the jam So it up this is Sean and Ant's stage Yours is on the with your permanent mad face You hit last place like you didn't you would And caught a bad like you never over stood Damn shame just a waste of tape I bet them raps taste just an ash tray You kittens be kiddin' All that hyperbole your is probably bitten Look at the teeth marks, the dental records Go take a second to them exits, bitch it's time for you to believe it Clean out your desk and the keys in It's day for these half wits Flappin' lips from the cradle to the casket You mundane like Sunday as much threat as a wet book of matches They me where the mic was, I grabbed it Took the stage and the fans feel fantastic Atmos follow with the Don't be talking off my ear while I'm my beer Get the fuck outta here your act Same type of cat that likes to shit behind your back Stab it, in face like what's happening The brighter the the bugs come, it attracts em' Nowadays I keep to so tell your girlfriend to take her eyes off of my belt buckle So fuckin' hungry the tummy Gotta be more then just another uncle So I'ma get dumb this And do it like I don't give a damn about the Slide the trash that's hatin' Slit the in half and crack the pavement Wrote graffiti on the application Was enough - we had the ladies masturbatin' Satan laughs his ass off We'll all love hip hop, all have bad jobs And even there on that line I'll remember to remind you your empty rhymes On lunch break battle you for those cupcakes Do it for the love or just to prove you're a fake And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm gonna pose like I quit, I never have If you step in the act you be better then that You can talk your shit whatever, dag But excuse me miss we need to your bag huh You're stealin' now give me my style How does it tryin' to piggyback my crowd Say it loud, break it down, em' out "give me this, I'm young, gifted and mixed"
That's I'm talking about Yo Ant I holler at some friends I wanna say up to Plain Ole Bill I wanna say up to Puck Los Notivos, 1, I Self Devine Cool Hakim, Brother Ali, Kancer, Man Jimmy 2 Times, Time, BK One Blueprint, The Chosen Few, my man Proof J-Bird, Peacher, Joe Good And my little brothers and Nathan
Yo Sadiq I didn't about you man Let's get these pools!