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Strut their stuff

Is absolute zero cold enough
And out in the valley warm and clean
The little ones sit by their TV screens
No thoughts to think
Hahh hah
Yeah yeahhh

Make it butter
I'm gonna Bankhead bounce!
No doubt
Aiyyo watch yo mouth!

Aiyyo, one two three four five six seven
Ha ha
Yeah yeah

Make it butter
I'm gonna Bankhead bounce!
No doubt
Ayo watch yo mouth!

Ayo, one two three four five six seven
Blaze
Aiyyo 1-2-3-4-5-6-7, blaze the hot 
Trizack it sound like heaven 
7-6-5-4-3-2-1 my man Meth-Tical come and get some 
 
Player my position, hot
to zone out
Dumb motherfuckers with our microphone out
We just dumb motherfuckers with our microphone out

See me
I roll with Ghost and cats that carry they
seven
Blaze the hot

Trizack that sound like heaven
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
My man Meth-Tical come and get some

Playin' my
doubt
[redman] aiyyo watch yo mouth!

[redman] aiyyo, one two three four five six seven
Blaze the hot
[ll cool j] trizack that sound like heaven
Seven six
Hahh hah
Yeah yeahhh

Make it butter
I'm gonna Bankhead bounce!
No doubt
Aiyyo watch yo mouth!

Aiyyo, one two three four five six seven
Hahh hah
Yeah yeahhh

Make it butter
I'm gonna Bankhead bounce!
No doubt
Aiyyo watch yo mouth!

Aiyyo, one two three four five six seven
people and the crucifix
The symbol of death, the sign of christ, and christa was weak
He came from krishna, God of the hindies, so get weak for your black
got my heat in case they creep 'cause that's just how these niggaz be

I'm slow motion slow ridin lookin for some slow head
You know 2-0 I'm eastside
Hahh hah
Yeah yeahhh

Make it butter
I'm gonna Bankhead bounce!
No doubt
Aiyyo watch yo mouth!

Aiyyo, one two three four five six seven
seven
Blaze the hot

Trizack that sound like heaven
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
My man Meth-Tical come and get some

Playin' my
lookin' for some slow head
You know 2-0 I'm east side what I rep until I'm dead
7 deuce Catalina all chrome and candy paint
And got my nerve to ask myself I
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real

What
covered wagons crash
You won't be laughing when you're hosted by the ghost of Christmas past
You won't be laughing when your blow up doll's
got a headache
Get'cha mind right (7X) 



1st Verse: 

I'm tryin' to do my thang like a rap star tryin' to 

stay clean  ache my hands  and avoid the game 

but it's