Lyrics:

get the fuck out motherfucker...

[Verse 1]
hey yo...
when I step up in the bar, everybody hit the fucking floor,
I see motherfuckers sneaking to the door,
cause when I spit on mic's I spit raw,
which cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor,
I keep the club on the bets??,
cause he gotta pay me when I spit, plus replace alot of shit,
nigga's get to whilein??,
when my words echo's the room like, Get your hand out my pocket,
you suck shit when my topics rockin,
i'm banned from clubs because my toxic tonsils??,
louts speaking like a fucking sports announcer,
I spit the baa-haa till you rush the bouncer,
I rush the mutherfucker in your way who's bouncing,
you know old christ get their yak's pronouncin...

[Chorus]

Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker,
Out your seat motherfucker, i'm a reach motherfucker,
shady- records till I sleep motherfuckers
obi-trice nothin but street motherfucker
tear this bitch up till you bleed motherfucker
I would'nt give a fuck who you be motherfucker
punk, pussy, bitch or G motherfucker
adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker

[Verse 2]
When I speak I blow out your tweeters, yo dog,
show out in speakers roll out with heaters,
i'm just an animal eating the game,
jump the monkey, funky and obie's the name,
I rose solo, never been a hoe though,
keep yak's vocal when cats act loco,
where you at when i'm moving the crowd,
you get trampled, mashed on detroid style,
up out your seats, pump out the E's,
off the beat's the crowd overpleased,
where my nigga's at smoking them tree's,
off the coniyak, finger fucking the ski's,
that's how it is when you party with me,
you dont like it, you L-7 like a square beat...

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
yo, yo, since I came I re-arrange the place with blaze,
spays dope wit h coke-dealers DNA, i'm so addicted,
to gettin nigga's lifted, drunk off a liquid,
obie trice the misfit,
douse'in the crowd with piss and voul's,
we underground motherfucker fix your frown's,
I beat the poor with a wisky tour,
off a wisky you never been this deep before,
so throw up your hand and peep out your man's
when I come through next quarter try fix it in you's,
and trust i'm attackin it,
I hook up the hot shit like az hackin it,
thats why i'm so maraculious,
and hope to get you nigga's pumped up,
I see you next time I see him chump