Lyrics:

Slow it down some, no split clown
Bum, your old hit sound dumb, hold it now, crown 'im
Where you found them at, got 'em 'round town
Coulda drowned in it, woulda floated bloated
Voted sugar coated, loaded hip shooter
Draw for the poor, free coffee at the banks
Hit through the straw, none more for me, thanks
That blanks the raw, that dang sure stank lit
Sank passed the pit for more hardcore prank spit
Crank it on blast, roll past front street
Blew the whole spot, like some old ass with skunk meat
These kids is too fast, juiced off a junk treat
Who could get looser off a crunk or a funk beat?

Something's starting today
Where did he go? why you wanted to be?
Well you know, november has come
When it's gone away.

Something's starting today
Where did he go? why you wanted to be?
Well you know, november has come
When it's gone away.

(baha) Can you dig it like a spigot
My guess is yes you can like, can I kick it? wicked
Liquor shot, if u happy and u know it
As you clap your hands to the thick snot of a poet flow it
Broke a pen and i'm in cope hymen,
Dope or rhymin all worth it then
The hope diamond, Required off the blackmarket
Or wire tappin, couldn't target a jar of spit
The rapid fire spark lit, zzzzt!, a rapper bug zapper,
And it don't matter after if they's a thug or a dapper.
Plug yer trap or it's maximum exposure
The beast got family in numbers asking 'em for closure
Aw, send 'em a gun an tell em clean it
Then go get the nun who said her son didn't mean it
She wore a filled-in thong, a billabong
And said, nah, fo'realla, the Villain on a Gorilla jawn?