1 uh n***ah roll the weed up kick ya feet up turn the beat up put ya heat up blow your chopper i won't stop ya it's like a playboy that's proper pineapple crush i lust like gun thrust tough as an elephant tusk that moves bus hyena style when i laugh and foul lyrics that ripple like the waves of the nile p-nut bu*ter breakdown jelly shakedown freeway fury when a tigah gotta make rounds 2 my kenneth cole leather boots stay so polished i keep money trick even tho i didn't go to college fillmoe gave me straight knowledge so when i spit these raps man i drop em like hydraulics but keep it on the down-low bustin like a full pound hoe nba live certified n***ah kickin it live like 2 bullets that race thru the sky show me a hole i'ma run right thru it er camble, i ramble and gamble and scramble the whole architect of this beat check this out u little ol freak 3 when i was 12 i was told by the big homie either you gone' mac or you gonna be a macaroni never f**k around on the field less u gone be on the field doin it for real last year was a real hot summer i had three warrants so they sent 2 bounty hunters sweatin like a gun runner the gift i spit i bring sight like it's DU under i don't give money to chickens so freak stop trippin when you see me politician like nixon on suspension or probation investigation, word whether it's yo jiff or skippy's p-nut bu*ter bullets if u come and get me freak ur choosin ok i like that now get a kodiak and freak come right back nickatina rappin at a 100 degrees that's money women and a gang of weed...E