I'm the ready type of n**** to play the gangsta
Cause you's probably coolin
But straight off the m*********** breast
I ain't comin for no foolishness
100 volts on the mic kept knowin (????) then I'm probably chillin
Tilt that crazy off bottle 'til I'm blitzed
f***** yeah n**** yall know that feelin
But I ain't that type of n**** to shoot the s*** on my s*** list
But I'm that talkin bro n**** thats quick to handle my business
Im makin a run with s*** that I've done
Im wavin a gun at s*** that you've brung
Make n***** get brung stoned and hung with the slip of a tongue
I unfold a truck-load as I explode
You b****** can't hold the side-door when I'm in my front-load
Im keepin'em (??) I'm keepin'em hype
I'm leavin'em right I'm even uptight
Holdin the mic and say the word f*** more times then Dolomite
I'm the n**** that got the last words you got served
Smokin fat herbs and gunnin n***** down like back burs
With fast words I'm zipper I'm funky like raptors
And I'm much much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad words
Stick it to a nig like chop sticks
(? My rapper I'm rapper ?)
More flava more flava more cooler then a tub of Kool-Aid
I'm never in doubt before so n**** then why try
Hittin harder then Popeye slappin m************ like Cha-Cha
I f*** with a capitol "F" put (?) to death (??) crowd def
And I'ma continue to flow until I come up on my last breath
So homie raise up (OH!)
Hold these tricks up (OH!)
See I'm that n**** that tells whether or not a n**** stay now look here
[Chorus] (x8)
I'm not that n****
I'm not that n****
I'm not that n**** to f***
You been picked off
Keep f***** wit a n**** like me get hip-tossed
f*** fightin f***** n**** I know
He jumped your b**** a** like Kriss-Kross
And look at a riddle that I be little
When I'm a jumbo now a fiddle
I jump in your eardrum and play (?Baradiddle?)
Stop wanting to ditch'em
I'm in this b**** and comin out rich
In case yah know 'bout a FIRED UP son of a b****
Inch by inch as I drench
I'm a sense clench
That bullshit that yall n***** (???????) (?play of a pinch?)
I got the gimmick to make them b****** rough like they can feel me
They can't get near me cause they fear me but yall don't hear me
Just like that b**** I saw
Who hit my f****** car
Look-it-hear I'm playin that hoe from (?Chipiwalk?)
Whatchu talk?
I'm very (?hard pressin?) so n***** can kick this f***** lesson
I am fluorescent as if caressing from that f***** crescent
A n**** that know how
n**** that been to serve (Go Child)
Mamma that pushin shake my head just like they got a loo-ow
So come with the p**** the paper the pen and the p**** now PASS ME THE MIC
Show you around jump on yo' a** just like a (???)
I shot more s*** then Shawn Kemp but got more b****** then a world pimp
And got more flavour then a brown shrimp
I'ma be comin out flossin s*** that make a n**** gon' talk some s***
But if you ain't brought s***
Then I ain't the n**** to start s*** wit'
[Chorus] x8
You couldn't f*** the old but all of a sudden what make you think you can
f*** wit the new s***
You stuck on stupid
I ain't that n**** to fool wit'
A n**** might sprout up talkin about WHAT
The only way to keep my m****f***in name out your m****f***in mouth
is keep your m****f***in mouth shut
I don't step (??????) fire then a gutter
I'm takin'em 10 at a time cause I ain't SCARED of you m****f***ers
I'm strippin'em up
I'm rippin'em up and flippin'em off
And I'ma continue to flow on rhymes then single'em out and choppin'em all up
Making classics
See massive t****** and p****** and a****
But got more hoes then a value class
More vicious then b***oo wash you up like we do
I'm blacker then Voo-Doo, harder then a rough rhyme (????)
Black like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay in effect like Rex
I'm Grand like Pub huh, huh daddy are you?
I'm Ice like T, rock like Kim f*** it
Spice like One but got more Enemies then the Public n****
I kick it around (???) (?choke on bread crumb?)
(?Rich'n and pitchin?) (?????) to the hair drum
The bigger opponent n**** thats you
You can't compare a n**** like Mystikal to Skidrow or Ugly Kid Joe
But yet you suddenly pickin terf wit me
You irkin wit me jerkin wit me when I tell your b**** to stop flirting wit me
I'm giving it (?mad house like fan belt?) I came tho
I know you n***** can't f*** wit me cause I can't f*** wit my d*** self
I'm making yall mummble (or what I thought of.....)
n**** you beating me is like cuttin a Philly grass with wire cutters I,
Be keeping to you all so breakin'em off
And still uh, f*** with me you faithful walkin around with pork chop drawers
I'm ready to graze and blaze pump up the gauge and pick up the pace
I'm more deadly then having safe s**, with a b**** with AIDS
A n**** like myself is BAD for you hoe tho
I f***** that b**** one time and now that hoe can't hold herself
That s*** be kicks and n***** be smokin in cliques and f*****'em tricks
I rollin from that Big Easy
Where the buddha are beyond and n***** they rumble, over the least mumbo-jumbo
Standing tall like this Mutumbo but turn that s*** to Briant Gumble
That's how we do it when we kick it back on my block
It's pop or get popped
Kill or get killed
Drop or get dropped
And n**** be wondering why they always spunnin is off of some dumb s***
Cause I ain't, cause I ain't, cause I ain't that n**** to f*** with b****
[Chorus] Fade till End
Cause you's probably coolin
But straight off the m*********** breast
I ain't comin for no foolishness
100 volts on the mic kept knowin (????) then I'm probably chillin
Tilt that crazy off bottle 'til I'm blitzed
f***** yeah n**** yall know that feelin
But I ain't that type of n**** to shoot the s*** on my s*** list
But I'm that talkin bro n**** thats quick to handle my business
Im makin a run with s*** that I've done
Im wavin a gun at s*** that you've brung
Make n***** get brung stoned and hung with the slip of a tongue
I unfold a truck-load as I explode
You b****** can't hold the side-door when I'm in my front-load
Im keepin'em (??) I'm keepin'em hype
I'm leavin'em right I'm even uptight
Holdin the mic and say the word f*** more times then Dolomite
I'm the n**** that got the last words you got served
Smokin fat herbs and gunnin n***** down like back burs
With fast words I'm zipper I'm funky like raptors
And I'm much much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad words
Stick it to a nig like chop sticks
(? My rapper I'm rapper ?)
More flava more flava more cooler then a tub of Kool-Aid
I'm never in doubt before so n**** then why try
Hittin harder then Popeye slappin m************ like Cha-Cha
I f*** with a capitol "F" put (?) to death (??) crowd def
And I'ma continue to flow until I come up on my last breath
So homie raise up (OH!)
Hold these tricks up (OH!)
See I'm that n**** that tells whether or not a n**** stay now look here
[Chorus] (x8)
I'm not that n****
I'm not that n****
I'm not that n**** to f***
You been picked off
Keep f***** wit a n**** like me get hip-tossed
f*** fightin f***** n**** I know
He jumped your b**** a** like Kriss-Kross
And look at a riddle that I be little
When I'm a jumbo now a fiddle
I jump in your eardrum and play (?Baradiddle?)
Stop wanting to ditch'em
I'm in this b**** and comin out rich
In case yah know 'bout a FIRED UP son of a b****
Inch by inch as I drench
I'm a sense clench
That bullshit that yall n***** (???????) (?play of a pinch?)
I got the gimmick to make them b****** rough like they can feel me
They can't get near me cause they fear me but yall don't hear me
Just like that b**** I saw
Who hit my f****** car
Look-it-hear I'm playin that hoe from (?Chipiwalk?)
Whatchu talk?
I'm very (?hard pressin?) so n***** can kick this f***** lesson
I am fluorescent as if caressing from that f***** crescent
A n**** that know how
n**** that been to serve (Go Child)
Mamma that pushin shake my head just like they got a loo-ow
So come with the p**** the paper the pen and the p**** now PASS ME THE MIC
Show you around jump on yo' a** just like a (???)
I shot more s*** then Shawn Kemp but got more b****** then a world pimp
And got more flavour then a brown shrimp
I'ma be comin out flossin s*** that make a n**** gon' talk some s***
But if you ain't brought s***
Then I ain't the n**** to start s*** wit'
[Chorus] x8
You couldn't f*** the old but all of a sudden what make you think you can
f*** wit the new s***
You stuck on stupid
I ain't that n**** to fool wit'
A n**** might sprout up talkin about WHAT
The only way to keep my m****f***in name out your m****f***in mouth
is keep your m****f***in mouth shut
I don't step (??????) fire then a gutter
I'm takin'em 10 at a time cause I ain't SCARED of you m****f***ers
I'm strippin'em up
I'm rippin'em up and flippin'em off
And I'ma continue to flow on rhymes then single'em out and choppin'em all up
Making classics
See massive t****** and p****** and a****
But got more hoes then a value class
More vicious then b***oo wash you up like we do
I'm blacker then Voo-Doo, harder then a rough rhyme (????)
Black like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay in effect like Rex
I'm Grand like Pub huh, huh daddy are you?
I'm Ice like T, rock like Kim f*** it
Spice like One but got more Enemies then the Public n****
I kick it around (???) (?choke on bread crumb?)
(?Rich'n and pitchin?) (?????) to the hair drum
The bigger opponent n**** thats you
You can't compare a n**** like Mystikal to Skidrow or Ugly Kid Joe
But yet you suddenly pickin terf wit me
You irkin wit me jerkin wit me when I tell your b**** to stop flirting wit me
I'm giving it (?mad house like fan belt?) I came tho
I know you n***** can't f*** wit me cause I can't f*** wit my d*** self
I'm making yall mummble (or what I thought of.....)
n**** you beating me is like cuttin a Philly grass with wire cutters I,
Be keeping to you all so breakin'em off
And still uh, f*** with me you faithful walkin around with pork chop drawers
I'm ready to graze and blaze pump up the gauge and pick up the pace
I'm more deadly then having safe s**, with a b**** with AIDS
A n**** like myself is BAD for you hoe tho
I f***** that b**** one time and now that hoe can't hold herself
That s*** be kicks and n***** be smokin in cliques and f*****'em tricks
I rollin from that Big Easy
Where the buddha are beyond and n***** they rumble, over the least mumbo-jumbo
Standing tall like this Mutumbo but turn that s*** to Briant Gumble
That's how we do it when we kick it back on my block
It's pop or get popped
Kill or get killed
Drop or get dropped
And n**** be wondering why they always spunnin is off of some dumb s***
Cause I ain't, cause I ain't, cause I ain't that n**** to f*** with b****
[Chorus] Fade till End