Lyrics:
Yeah
You you ready
Let's get it
I'm tellin' you why, you can see in their eyes
Them boys ain't playin', they ready to ride
Shakin' the tunnel, just
don’t, you cannot write
Hold it, beasties get me, hit me
I’m a beastie, I get this like beasts be
Hit me up with another track
I get so much bad
And what
like I flicked a switch and now I'm feeling good (Bounce)
No way to stop it, now you wish that you could (Bounce)
When the weekend comes I know I'll
me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King
I don't do black
takes,
I'm going in, hit after hit, P Rose, Tony Gywn
Metaphor whores, that's how we knuckle up
Quit it with that blood clot crying &
Buckle up
Hit em with
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
…
Yeah
Han han han han
Oueh
Yeah
Han
We bulletproofed
You can't shoot us
Hold it hold it let them come
I'm that nigger
That boy Denis some they say he
with timing my Poets license
Hold for silence bro I’m tying my Kobe Bryant’s, It’s over I am
Spoken woker than a lonely giant chosen cobra lion
Only I am
So I sold it for the kid, know what I'm sayin'?
Right here, white top, yo, yo, hold on
I'ma go talk to this cat
Yo, kid, what up Sparks? What up?
So I sold it for the kid, know what I'm sayin'?
Right here, white top, yo, yo, hold on
I'ma go talk to this cat
Yo, kid, what up Sparks? What up?
a Eeveelution
No class, no hope, he be losing
We fast, we dope, we keep it smooth and
If you give me a pen I'ma kick it Beastie Boy
Body Movin, yeah your boys
Now hold onto your jocks
Using tactics you aint never seen before
Intergalatic like a beastie boy
I just write the dopest rhymes
Youve heard since that
Got it out the bottom of the can
Now I'm in demand
Now I gotta lotta fucking fans
Imma turn them all up into stans
Yeah this shit was planned
Freshest
like the dude from that game and go fucking Postal in the pit
The one with cats as silencers and Gary Coleman in it
Shit no wonder I was screwed by this
a lil drive by
In the cul-de-sac
Hit that boy with a Mac
That's a bloody rag
Hit a milf in back
Get ya honey back
Yea these bitches attract
Now I'm finna
sticks!
Them motherfucker chop!
Chop down like a brick!
Get hit by the twenty thirty!
The frank hold a fifty!
Smoke the whole pack of gas it hit!
It got me!
Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit it
Now one day when I was chillin' at this outside jam
I seen folks havin' a ball and plus clappin' their hands
To beats
should
You know I'm Naughty by Nature by the way your mom shook
When I hit her with a Heavy D-Bo flex I'm wreck less
My next guess is you wreck less checks
You know I'm Naughty by Nature by the way your mom shook
When I hit her with a Heavy D-Bo flex I'm wreck less
My next guess is you wreck less checks
Boys when I make some noise
Pull up in my rust bucket, had to tuck it
My waistband hold a mini man
Seven bitches in my minivan
A happy meal, that's
Aye
Know that I'm a star aye
Even back then when they didn’t who we are
Penning hit for hit
And I do it for the cause aye
Triplebeam VIV baby oh my
fear
Keep that choppa on deck
If a hater run up on me
Hit him up with no rat
It's big business, big bills
And big choppas
Cherry red Challenger, lookin
with us
When we was down 10 to our last meal
Everybody tried to laugh at us
It's Cythadon and Boboy
Mo fucker turn the anthem up
This the Puna Boy Anthem
with us
When we was down 10 to our last meal
Everybody tried to laugh at us
It's Cythadon and Boboy
Mo fucker turn the anthem up
This the Puna Boy Anthem
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