anybody, aaanybody!....
... ya'll fools ain't got no clues......
to all ya'll we strangers, slowly possesing postions of mayors
yeah right now we got a little bit of paper
but we'll play em smart don't wanna end up as caters
our mission is to break ya with our style and flavour
the ladies know i pack bigger business than you bloody bitches
pure gutter music so you know the money itchys, go figure niggas
we do it for the figures but the broads believe we do it for their figures
but as i said we doing it for the figures, best believe it niggas
we innit to eat, vegetarians that don't do beef, we taste atleast
got dope rhymes and beats, we done crimes and sold sweets
lived both bold and neat, so now we unfold on all ya'll cheats
so fold before i show four aces and i put you back fourty four spaces
if i flip you best look at my laces, shook halfway crooks with braces
coke ain't for blazers, so we skip the lines and kill you with phrases
half Redman, half amazing, our weed labs got us no longer chasing
got a bong for every song, got a thong for every girl that come and go
cum and blow and show her the inches i talked about before...
naaah ya know... anybody!........ ANYBODY!
- a perverse resistance to security and predictability, & a deliberate disregard for propriety -
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