The Notorious B.I.G. - St. Ides Commercial lyrics

I know you're thinking, well god damn, What he drinking? The crooked letter, no other beer feel better I used to be a hustler, now I'm a, twenty-two brew guzzler Other beers I'm not lovin' ya Forget the great taste that's less filling I'd rather have some Ides and some dimes in the crib chillin' Or in the six relaxing, honey's in the back Crackin' six-packs, rubbing my back Big Poppa you all that Thats what they whisper,hey mister Do you have the beer with the eye on the twister He points to the freezer, me being a playa Big poppa, show stoppa, throw ya cans in the air! From Bed-Stuy, to bin ah, St. Ides make eyes Droop like chinese, so why try these Other beers just dont pa** the test S-T DOT I-D-E to the S And I'm out!