| Looky Looky, Mr. Lucky wants to talk you into something
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| I could punk you into running if you thougt
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| You wants to battle
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| That’d never happen likely, I’m a nice Mr. Cool Guy
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| Cooler than an Icee plus them dudes (never do try)
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| The people who I deal with the most run the codes (rap)
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| Better than ya folks (have) better ones to post
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| Say the jokes for the last comic standing in the contest
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| You the audience that purchasing ya products
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| Not that dollars matter most but wack audibles are obvious
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| To people when they listenin real close & they dissin what you wrote,
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| they dismissing what the quotes be
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| Attendences’ll show at the venues you report ta
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| No matter how much they promoting ya
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| You’re better off trying ta be a promoter
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| Throw yaself up on the pillars, throw ya wack spit
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| Wack bitch, corny muthaf*ckas and they tactics
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| Well one time me & Lucky we was in Kentucky
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| The coolest muthaf*ckas in the state, trust me
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| Drivin Winnebagos & sorry hats &
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| Everyone would say hold & we would hit Casino’s |