The Grouch:
Dont drop the ball just drop your jaw
We'll drop a j**el he'll top a fool
Sit and spit in the ware of unwritten rule
Scriptin' the dict in diction good for ya too
There's some voyeurs who will employ us times a million
Am I the villain? No im the hero, keep this clear
So when I get near those speakers your ears grow closer
Drop it on the 1 we're s'posed ta
Interfere with this here we'll roast ya
Red rover send Z and G over
Heard you had a daughter who wanted the poster
She asked me so I autographed it
You ain't gotta worry your kids oughta slap it
Thats why on the net we get all the traffic
And in real life real loves automatic
Zumbi:
The Grouch:
Just dippin rippin through the kick in
Style flippin slippin know the difference
I seen my whole life in the distance
Thats why when I write it ain't senseless
Let me reinvent this turn the wheel
We already moved 12 inches ill
Seal the deal but dont drop the feel
Pop off the top dont knock off the reel
Zumbi:
Yea I jump in the ocean the coast to the moon
Run to the sun while the ba** go boom!
Yea they call me young zoom give me more room
Cause I came with my click negatives consume
Cookin up soul food heroes go good
In your city in your town suburbs to the hood
For the squares of the playas bumpin on back woods
Drop it on the 1 so its understood