"He was a n***a yesterday, he's a n***a today And he gonna be a n***a tomorrow" What a n**y know? Yo, a n**y know the game What a n**y name, black? X like the flick slick What a n**y clique be? The Kause, CM crew What a n**y do? Let the monkey out the Zulu's On my back now repeat I'm the X A biggy not a bigot, pa** the 40, man, I'll take it ta swig Save sh** for after the gig ya dig? Buds like figs pick out sticks and twigs Like Sub picks out wigs, I jigs like a shank Zev Love X, I be s** like swa*k So crank up the cuts and get some ups on the Ziggy-ziggy I got's ta, got's ta rock the mic and grab my n**y-n**y (Nuts) One two, sound off chumsy Finna flip the script like roundoff summy Yummy to the tooth, bitter to the tummy Help keeps that monkey, monkey sh** constipated for me Jimmy, jimmy, rummy, now where my money at fat? Livin' like that Ziggy from the funnies cat, yeah We both be in the papers Me from pullin' capers with the gatt it's like that What a n**y know? Your hoe, she know why What a n**y go by? Dead roach, no joke What a n**y smoke kid? Nothin' but the raw spots What a n**y got? Bis-a-busy is a what I get props, yo, I get's more Stick 'em up a n**y boxed 'cuz I gets raw Lots of many, many plenty of leeway Subroc AKA Dingilizwe co*k-a-doodle-do with the head up y'all Like a quadruple fat goose I, swell up child See ya diaper that leaves a soggy I'll bungee jump kick ya bu*t like Miagi No curls, no braids but steel wool With my ill style mad G's I pull, I lay lower than a limbo stick Follow me quick or leave alone a jimbo stick Can ya dig it? I roll rugged Clock me dumb and my n***a will fly that nugget To the drum y'all, stung I caught y'all I shadowbox that a** and teleport y'all A yesh, yesh y'alls Like this y'all, like that y'all, to the beat y'all Like that y'all, to the beat y'all, yes, yes y'all Like that y'all, yes, yes y'all, like this y'all Like that y'all, like this y'all, like that y'all To the beat y'all, like that y'all, to the beat y'all Check it, I'm the one hun if ya checkin' for the rhyme Some for any party turn my hat back then mic check two Ninety three for the time, c'mon everybody, let's rock that That, that, uungh, n***az shoulda known it If I chase the cat I'mma bone it doggone it And good riddance I keep my funky mittens off them kittens and I don't quit But if I catch the AIDS, I'll be quittin' the bullsh**tin' Written by the pen of the X, ak The chicken crossed the street 'cuz he seen me with a mask Knockin' over trash cans and mail boxes on my block (Ka-blaw) Sounded like a rock, rock y'all Like that y'all, to the beat y'all, yes, yes y'all Like that y'all, like that y'all, to the beat y'all Yes yes y'all, like this y'all, yes, yes y'all Like that y'all, like that y'all, to the beat y'all Like that y'all, like this y'all, like that y'all To the beat y'all, like that y'all, like this y'all Like that y'all, like this y'all, like that y'all Like this y'all, like that y'all, to the beat Ya black ba*tard