Intro/Chorus:
Somebody told me that this rap sh** was fun
You get to smoke mad weed and hold big guns
Stand on stage rockin your Timbs wit your sons
That's bullsh**, yo I'm out to get these funds
Verse One: 8-Off Aguilar
Yo, yo, somebody told me I threw a hot joint wit Das
Courtesy a' EPMD, Aguilar, recognize
n***as was stuck on Diggy before Biggie and Nas
Test guy reported in The Source, even thought about "Best Buys"
My 12-bar Count Dracula wit lyrics spectacular
Sippin out of Coke and he's drinkin' Pterodactyl-a's in chromed Acuras
Challenge any one wit balls nothing, rock the hardest
Racoons rap wit your soloists and various artists
Puttin it down on the J-9000 SSL wit stories to tell
Off those cells we're livin well
In the '9-8-Off, country club plink off
While you're way off, check all systems, it's time we take off
Chorus (x2)
Verse Two: Nocturnal
Guns with banana clips, two Rolex's to master whips
A .45 under my armpit
Another one in the glove compartment
Money startin sh**, the brand new shoes on space ships
Tek 9's, after parties with mad dimes
b**hes twist the vine, I'm high and the moon's mine
We're out to get mines, on a regular
On the south, probably took the dreaded predator's pirate treasure
In the crib I bought the leather, plus a movie screen
So my team can play Sega plus Garcia-Vega's
An ounce of weed in every type of flavor
Bank accounts wit fat paper, a major player cos....
Chorus
Verse Three: Das EFX
HIGGITY-HARDCORE, sewer rats keep it raw
Beach houses and more, puffin weed on Seymour
Pliggity-plush carpets cover floors, on bus tours
Chrome .44's, diggity-diamonds on paws
All my slick cats above the laws, higgity-hide records in stores
HIT SQUAD, second world tour
Kiggity-cameras compa** on doors, signin autographs
After, and before, where?, In corridors
Figgity-f** wars, I'm buildin, splittin Dutches spillin
Chillin until these pilgrims start ice grillin
Figgity-frontin hard like a villian, Das EFX'll make a k**in
And grab the cheese up like Sicilians cos......
Chorus (x2)
Outro: Skoob
Get the funds
This rap sh** was fun, kid
We hold big guns, diamond gems, Timbs and all that