yo yo the f the f*** with the devil and the man deniro, rah
sticking n****** with that arrow
here that man skely putting it down from the b.m.'s (who we putting down for bro)
representing the C to the A (the f****** devil)
putting it down from the boogie down (keep it real baby) ya holla
I make that old money dollar when I spitting this rhyme
I guess its about time for n****** thats whacked about to shine
I spit that thrieve till I'm top of the dome
I lead these cats as wack as skelly they stuck around
mcauley c**kin when I'm stalking through the area b
I hear these cats is wack and I'm spitting from the LBC
I see these cats and when they after me they about to be gone
Waiting for these cats to spit that f****** same old song
keep it stong
you wack a** cats you couldn't test this
at least step outside the church and come to bless this
they resting in peace when I'm coming after ya
the wack a** cats spitting the means just to attract ya
avoid these cats when I'm in your area
I'm about to bury ya six feet and now your scared sir
one of these cats want to represent for real
one of these cats stuck on the hill pop that pill
we all gotta think about the cash flow
but this game show thing has got to go
all they concentrating on letting this s*** grow
but you n***** be trading blow for blow
hey yo ma
I'm over here chilling at boogie down
got called to a showdown in a hip hop battle ground
gonna disect my dilect
disregard the mic check
respect but I'm about to hit you like a domino
I'm in a dance hall setup for the long haul
the man would like an eight ball my welcome and a booty call
I'm gonna tell you about my life with this rhythm and speech
I'm two thousand eight hundred ten miles from long beach
we all gotta think about the cash flow
but this game show thing has got to go
all they concentrating on letting this s*** grow
but you n***** be trading blow for blow
you might say that I'm dwelling
on this bullshit I'm smelling
but I'd rather be rebelling
then a man obsessed with selling
all I need is a microphone and a place to plug it in
you'd rather be hogtied
taken for a ride
don't know it but you've been crucified
I'm taking you to school
and you're thinking I'm a fool
hey yo skeleton man just walked in
you drop that bag and I'm picking it up
I'm ripping that weed up that cat that splitting that dutch
I'm with these cats sitting on the porch rolling that stogie
f*** that he don't even know who split that stogie
roll that weed up in that sack when I'm getting real high
break that weed out cause it's time to fry m***********
when skelly rolls up all the homies in the band say oh ya (oh ya)
we all gotta think about the cash flow
but this game show thing has got to go
all they concentrating on letting this s*** grow
but you n***** be trading blow for blow
we all gotta think about the cash flow
but this game show thing has got to go
all they concentrating on letting this s*** grow
but you n***** be trading blow for blow
the way I've gone and let you push your buju banton show
you're fake a** prices have got to go
don't think about it cause you got a kangol
your booty a** rhymes have got to go
I'd rather be in lb with special joe
but somebodys gotta tell you you've got to go
sticking n****** with that arrow
here that man skely putting it down from the b.m.'s (who we putting down for bro)
representing the C to the A (the f****** devil)
putting it down from the boogie down (keep it real baby) ya holla
I make that old money dollar when I spitting this rhyme
I guess its about time for n****** thats whacked about to shine
I spit that thrieve till I'm top of the dome
I lead these cats as wack as skelly they stuck around
mcauley c**kin when I'm stalking through the area b
I hear these cats is wack and I'm spitting from the LBC
I see these cats and when they after me they about to be gone
Waiting for these cats to spit that f****** same old song
keep it stong
you wack a** cats you couldn't test this
at least step outside the church and come to bless this
they resting in peace when I'm coming after ya
the wack a** cats spitting the means just to attract ya
avoid these cats when I'm in your area
I'm about to bury ya six feet and now your scared sir
one of these cats want to represent for real
one of these cats stuck on the hill pop that pill
we all gotta think about the cash flow
but this game show thing has got to go
all they concentrating on letting this s*** grow
but you n***** be trading blow for blow
hey yo ma
I'm over here chilling at boogie down
got called to a showdown in a hip hop battle ground
gonna disect my dilect
disregard the mic check
respect but I'm about to hit you like a domino
I'm in a dance hall setup for the long haul
the man would like an eight ball my welcome and a booty call
I'm gonna tell you about my life with this rhythm and speech
I'm two thousand eight hundred ten miles from long beach
we all gotta think about the cash flow
but this game show thing has got to go
all they concentrating on letting this s*** grow
but you n***** be trading blow for blow
you might say that I'm dwelling
on this bullshit I'm smelling
but I'd rather be rebelling
then a man obsessed with selling
all I need is a microphone and a place to plug it in
you'd rather be hogtied
taken for a ride
don't know it but you've been crucified
I'm taking you to school
and you're thinking I'm a fool
hey yo skeleton man just walked in
you drop that bag and I'm picking it up
I'm ripping that weed up that cat that splitting that dutch
I'm with these cats sitting on the porch rolling that stogie
f*** that he don't even know who split that stogie
roll that weed up in that sack when I'm getting real high
break that weed out cause it's time to fry m***********
when skelly rolls up all the homies in the band say oh ya (oh ya)
we all gotta think about the cash flow
but this game show thing has got to go
all they concentrating on letting this s*** grow
but you n***** be trading blow for blow
we all gotta think about the cash flow
but this game show thing has got to go
all they concentrating on letting this s*** grow
but you n***** be trading blow for blow
the way I've gone and let you push your buju banton show
you're fake a** prices have got to go
don't think about it cause you got a kangol
your booty a** rhymes have got to go
I'd rather be in lb with special joe
but somebodys gotta tell you you've got to go