Uh, uh, uh, uh.

Me and Drew and Jay gonna sit here and write this song.

There's nothing that you can tell us because we will never go wrong because we always knew.

We were one of the best.

If you want to battle us, then you can come and contest.

There ain't no punks on this side.

I'm taking your own label.

This is so bad, even connecting on freaking cable, wherever you want it.

TV or VCR, you wanna be like me So you could pour yourself a star, whatever you wanna do It really don't matter, cut you up so bad You can't take this out your bladder

He thinks I'm spittin', gon' spay for Jason.

He's a big, big fish, just like Anthony Mason.

Now stay steady.

Because you want to battle me, and now I'm ready.

I'm going to kitchen through that dirt and pull out machetes.

And you're about to be dead.

I ain't going for your chest.

I'm aiming straight for the head.

the days of the afterlife.

Blood click shine like the chrome of my man's body.

He move glow in that night, my whole clique tonight.

We in the corner.

We in the corner.

We in the corner.

all be told that.

For five, six, you lost your money, now you want to fight.

You watch TV, you shout and talk like the price is right.

Hey, LOS, that's when we told you how to live a life.

Hey, Spike Lee, yo, he taught me how to do it right.

Electric feel like Ben Franklin when we

by the kite back up before I make all my dog bite it's like a record we can act like a bozo type go down the river just like Tina made I what

Yeah.

Uh.

Big Drew.

Yeah.

Big Drew.

Uh.

Uh.

What?

If I was dead, I'd come back

Love and Machiavelli.

If a nigga ain't caught a fight, he punch him in his belly.

That's Machiavelli.

I got niggas fat.

I get girls fat.

That's why I'm smoking.