lips So I'll let you get back inside Your little space ship Give you a head start 'Cause I'm the sportin' kind Consider the starting line The sneaky
oh! It's that time again It's been too long It's family reunion We got to school y'all to the game (IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT?) You know what let's talk to
it and live it, if you want it, then come and get it I'm like Show and AG or Alomar, how I spit it It's the highly-developed, well-equipped, intelligent
hit it like brad pitt did it to fight club I love it and live it If you want it, then come and get it I'm like show and ag, or alomar how I spit it It
hit it like Brad Pitt did it to Fight Club I love it and live it If you want it, then come and get it I'm like Show and AG, or Alomar how I spit it It
anti that came approachin' this Incapable lust speech remains motionless Lay ya hammer (Lay ya hammer) Lay ya hammer, kid (Lay ya hammer, kid) Lay ya hammer (Lay ya hammer
scarface ] I'm in the south park, night falls, over the streets It's gettin dark, bill calls, he's been beat Round up the posse, y'all, and bring the heat And when it's
it's a fact, you can time me Ready, set, go, I let the, tech blow Rugged Monk kill a track at any tempo It's simple, we usually take all niggas garments
you'd do You did it, couldn't talk about it if you ain't lived it I from where niggas pull your car, and argue all day about Who's the best Mc's, Biggie
straight ugly You can't dance and your personality just bug's me So back up off me cause I really got's to let you know That my boyfriend's right over
? (fo' sho'!!!!) Well let's do this shit I'ma start this bitch off, and y'all run it, check it, uhh On your marks, get set, go for what you know It'
this? (Uh huh, it's all good) (It's all good) (It's all good) Y'all ready for this? (Uh huh, it's all good) (It's all good) (It's all good) Y'all ready
Alley Movie star bitches, MC's lining up in Cali Drinking vodka, Absolut, sipping Tanqueray Mc's jump off, I stung your rectum like a stingray Girls heinie-wipe, MC's
Look, up in the sky (SOOP-soop...) It's a bird (SOOP-soop...) IT'S A PLANE!! (SOOP-soop...) Nah motherfuckers (SOOP-soop...) Hahaha Verse
Damn Hype, now let's do this right (Get down) Too Damn Hype, let me explain what it means It's the energy that you feel when my posse's on the scene
X-tra cash flow, you soft cauliflower But I do get swift, change the pitch If you got the rhymes and Hammer foots to dance with Yo, let's get the dead
puff a whole bag It's low down and I'm low-key Now O.G. niggaz know me (true) So take it easy, let's dance [Mike] It ain't surprisin, these motherfuckers
than the Backstreet Boys Never catch me (??) without them plastic toys It get drastic, boy Niggas that's askin' for it Wheezy, nigga It's Wheezy, nigga Who? Wheezy, nigga It's