(Bae B Face Kaos/Lee Majors)
Sometimes I get so wild
I blow up (POW)
Here I come now
Check out the new style
Oh my god child
Here comes the word dripper
Word to black tripper
Lyrical whipper slicker nigger
Case closed like a zipper
Ill flip ya with the style on the mic
From the arm at PM dawn
Next plan is hype
So I excite to hold tight
The underground sounds
Jus got off Jacobs ladder
(So wont you let me come down)
Let me come down Ill kill someone
With the gats son at least some men are in
Some say Im awesome
Jus like John I got the whole Single
-ton on your back
An its like that
So I drive girls crazy
Ask Mrs. Daisy
Jump up an praise me
Nobody can phase me
I amaze me cuz yo my
Tracks got the boomers
Kickin the shit that
Make ya back flip outcha bloomers
Ill murder him
Ill murder them
Put me on the track
For black Ill kill them
(Y-Tee/Big Light)
Rudeboy I sting and a badboy I shock
Inside the clip man qwe load up the glock
On shot tocks so we hafta bust shot
Start from the bottom make we rise to the top
(Bae-B-Face Kaos/Lee Majors)
I ROCK
Hip hop the best G
I snipe just like wesley
Crunch like nestle
Tell me whos the best G
Bush Babee bad man
Ill flip the rap
Got the hand on the gat
Plus Im on the attack
(Chorus 8X)
Pon de attack, it goes pon de attack
(Mr. Man)
Ya just cant stop
The rhymantically dreadified
Lyrically ill
Booger pickin
Butt scrathin
Heads a flyin, the illest
Or