| Black folks, crack smoke
|
| Big head scientist, island of Patmos
|
| Fake tears and snakes here
|
| Question my thug cause I ain’t shoot a nigga in 8 years
|
| Sets superior imperious rex sket interior airing ya nearing ya death inferior
|
| Listen, it’s so thuggish to sniff 'caine
|
| Make me cold-blooded, motherfucker, I’m Rick James
|
| Hell of a drug, Sean Price, hell of a thug
|
| Hang with Sheen, I got elephant blood
|
| Listen to me, y’all better not listen to me
|
| Fuck around and catch a case, trying to be like P
|
| Listen, a ring on you brother, I’m harming you daily
|
| Clown, Ringling Bros and Barnum and Bailey
|
| P, now download this on a disk
|
| If you’re under 21, you shouldn’t listen to this
|
| Bitch
|
| Phew, just made the cut baby
|
| Let me light this motherfucking weed I’m smoking
|
| Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
|
| For real
|
| Light the crack pipe so I know it’s real
|
| Whoa, young Bill Murray
|
| I’m 21, but I feel 30
|
| A little birdy out in Jersey said my raps were too wordy
|
| Told his bitch to suck my dick and do a curtsy, dirty, slurpy
|
| I smell earthy, puttin' curry on my turkey
|
| I’m Blade 3, you’re more Blades of Fury
|
| Blonde dykes love me for my Klondike tummy
|
| Getting all types of money, I’m with Sean Price, dummy, P
|
| Polite stuntin' at a nice white luncheon
|
| Met your wife, pipe plumbing, led to all night humping
|
| Oh no, the end of your life coming
|
| We the tribe, don’t make me Phife something
|
| My bitch from Beirut, she get loose
|
| 110 proof, call me Zeus, pussy tighter than a wet suit
|
| Jesus Christ, he so nice |