"I crush mic's until my hand breaks
Then shag now and shag later til these women can't stand straight
The Luda meister gotta feelin so randy
I'm double XL so I call em my eye candy
Brush my shoulder and i pop my collar
Cause i'm worth a million, gazillion, fafillion dollars"
"East coast, West coast, Mid West, dirty South
Then we took it all
around the world...
I got fans in retirement homes
The teenagers, to little bity boys and girls
Droppin' lyrical bombs up in your hood
Nonstop and I'm a hit em' 'til the block explodes
Hip hop, R & B, pop talk, what ya want?
I even got a
little Rock & Roll"
"I split ya spleen, as matter' fact I split ya team
No blood on the sneak's, gotta keep it so my kicks is clean
I get the cream, cops see me flick my beams
Im
allergic to 'doc perscribed anti-histemines
Oink Oink, Pig Pig, do away with the pork
Only silverware i need's a steak knife and a fork"
