Текст песни
Now
I
be
drillin'
MC's
With
my
lyrics
spill
like
Valdez
Oil,
bubble
and
toil
The
brew
without
the
bitches
I'm
wicked
as
the
witches
Hittin'
hard
as
switches
Once
again
Miss
Big
Britches
Uh,
uh,
I'm
puttin'
my
weight
down
Who's
gonna
take
down
the
175?
POW!
Break
a
sucker
down
to
dust
Do
what
I
must,
oooh,
what
a
rush
Now
hush,
someone's
callin'
my
name
(Rae!)
The
only
girl
to
knock
you
out
the
frame
Call
me
Mrs.
Butter
'cause
I'm
worth
it,
I
works
it
Overtime,
definitely
blow
your
mind
When
the
instruments
become
mental
I
flow
through
the
dental
frame,
cock
back
and
take
aim
On
you
cavity
creeps,
the
baddest
to
be
Start
static
with
me,
it's
definite
catastrophes
on
MC's
Sheeit,
super
supreme
When
it's
time
to
let
off
steam
I'm
a
microphone
fiend,
phone
fiend
Super
supreme,
Afro
queen
Now
I
breaks
them
down
to
their
very
last
compound
When
I
come
stompin'
on
the
ground
My
territory,
I'm
markin'
like
dogs
pissin'
on
trees
Um,
don't
piss
me
off
Because
I
might
go
off,
baby
Flow
from
the
larynx
Take
a
puff
and
blow
MC's
like
clarinets
I
ride
beats
like
a
Yamaha
Cause
more
drama
than
your
baby's
mama
Pause
like
comma
Right
in
your
face,
it's
live
and
direct
Lyrical
murderer,
you
best
protect
your
neck
You
can
expect
to
death,
go
for
the
hills
I
don't
fake
jax,
I'm
not
your
everyday
chill
My
shades
of
lingo
got
more
flavor
than
Pringles
I
shoot
the
gift
more
swifter
than
Kris
Kringle
You
talk
about
gettin'
with
me,
miss
me
'Cause
you'll
be
left
misty
blue,
shit
your
drawers
pissin'
too
Suckers
get
dumped
in
my
dungeon
MC's
hard
as
trees
but
I'ma
play
Paul
Bunyan
Chop
chop
like
an
axe,
my
vocals
stick
you
like
thumb
tacks
Don't
try
to
melt
me
'cause
my
voice
is
on
wax
It's
fireproof
and
that's
the
God's
honest
truth
Hard
as
a
brick,
bite
it,
and
it'll
break
your
tooth
Or
teeth,
chief,
and
that's
the
end
of
the
beef,
chew
it
'Cause
I
don't
see
a
damn
thing
that
you
can
do
with
it
Sheeit,
super
supreme
When
it's
time
to
let
off
steam
I'm
a
microphone
fiend,
phone
fiend
Super
supreme,
Afro
queen
Now
I
get
sick
like
diptheria
from
here
to
Syria
Drip
burnin'
lyrics
like
venereal
diseases
Strategic
procedures,
done
at
a
leisure
More
flavor
than
Khadija,
inject
you
with
my
anesthesia
Break
'em
down
to
one
cell
like
an
amoeba
Arriba!
Dirt
cheap,
you
crab
MC's
irk
me
but
I'm
known
as
a
heavyweight
My
grandmother
told
me
to
clean
everything
off
my
plate
when
I
ate
So
I
crunch
and
munch
on
you
suckers
after
lunch
Definitely
hit
'em
with
a
hardness
that'll
leave
'em
all
punch
drunk
Uh-huh,
I'm
rated
top
choice
Put
a
grip
on
the
mic
like
Royce
Gracie
Ultimate
champion,
stand
alone
like
AC
Takes
me
about
a
sec
to
catch
wreck
So
you
can
play
like
Rex
and
go
fetch
'cause
I'm
too
high
tech
So
once
again,
let's
break
it
down
to
the
nitty
You
used
to
be
the
shit
but
now
you're
just
plain
shitty
Now
I
leave
you
with
a
mouth
full
of
lumps
like
the
mumps
Never
play
me
like
chumps,
punk
Jump
up
to
get
beat
down,
see
now
Lyrical
murderer,
still
R-A-G
now
Sheeit,
super
supreme
When
it's
time
to
let
off
steam
I'm
a
microphone
fiend,
phone
fiend
Super
supreme,
Afro
queen
Definitely
raw
Sheeit,
super
supreme
When
it's
time
to
let
off
steam
I'm
a
microphone
fiend,
phone
fiend
Super
supreme,
Afro
queen
Definitely
raw
Sheeit,
super
supreme
Sheeit,
microphone
fiend,
phone
fiend
Super
supreme,
Afro
queen
Definitely
raw
Sheeit,
super
supreme
Sheeit,
microphone
fiend,
phone
fiend
Super
supreme,
Afro
queen
Definitely
raw
Sheeit
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