so cheap? I?ve lost my stories, but I?ve bought the dirt We have ghosts in our colony and rubbish trees So come close here We?re gonna be free. Be like I wanna be
did You pop off the top its like open and vats of acid Beat the octamom to death with a cabbage patch kid Attack a snatch ya theres something to jack a
5's, a 6, a few jeeps Bag enough coke to last a few weeks In case niggaz wanna test, vest and a few heats You really wanna test my name? And test my
these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em I ain't 'Acid Rap' but I rap on acid Got a new blow up doll and just had a strap on added Whoops! Is that a subliminal
when you need a mini thin, Slim Shady I'm Shady I like happy things, I'm really calm and peaceful I like birds, bees, I like people I like funny things
them pill thangs Have ya runnin' roud drinkin listerine Doing bout a hundred cold switchin' lanes Take a X pill then ya wanna bang Get a little freak
I strangle, otherwise treat her like angel. Madchild love it when a plan come together, Teflon vest on my chest like whatever. Words fit together like
to haunt ya I rock heavy like a 70's icon Led Zeppelin Stairway to Heaven, my mind's gone Even though I only did acid twice My rap's a vice, your head
ll can't believe it's not butter I told ya'll to chill, stretch all out like franks on the grill With a classic deal, I'm like a farmer when I'm playing
of 5's, a 6, a few Jeeps Bag enough coke to last a few weeks In case niggaz wanna test, vest and a few heats You really wanna test my name? And test
one chance to be famous (Uh huh) Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did (Yeah) Try acid and get your butt pumped out like I did My brain's dead weight
and dikes A nigga gits a bit of fame and beyonkaz be like Sew yo Royal Oats, Beatrice's saying Hell yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, but Kutty B like Ho, no
Everlast I'm hard to kill like roaches The dough that you're making has got you fronting and faking Your heart's been shook your brain's cooked like
, is spreadin' like a plague MC's they wanna get paid, but they can hit the f****' grave How many times are wannabe's gonna try Yo, they must wanna
Lordy, glory, hallelujah Like a big Samoan my sig's gonna boo ya Do-a-ditty, oh what a pity I'm blowin' up the spot like Oklahoma City We might terrorism
pop off the top it's like opening vats of acid Beat the octamom to death with a cabbage patch kid Attack a snatch ya there's something to jack a batch
What is you, a clown? You wanna see a little kid get shot? Give me two good reasons so I don't smack you For flashing a gun in my face just to get some
so Verse One: Bigg Jus Yo' eyes get, blind like Tupac gettin shot in the lobby Most MC's styles is robbery of my freestyles as a hobby I pick apart monkey brains
