stub It's essential cuz, feel it heat ya blood We be blazing on the mic like Nimbin blazes bud Singe the ears keep it lit like gear With no laws to fear
for: now when they came they had they pants on--we beat bitches up out their britches to show 'em how to tear up a club when they be fuckin' with the
and juice got you skyrocketing Yo, can I get a long island? Who got the bud? Now you wanna lay it down In the club You supposed to be a thug drinking
wanna be down with a nigga Women get a whiff of the money, thinking of taking it from me They get up in the club, giving the love, throwin' the pussy Full of liquor and bud
clubbed with some thugs, why call 'em stug? When it comes to her love, it's none above she drawing blood Static under the bra 'cause every time I take a hit at the bud
I can get swift to the riff from an old jam I'm wise like an old man and don't take shit from no clan Or crew, or gang, or crew, or club The wack MC'
Rock the beat Rock the beat This is for my killas that shoot tequilla Con cigarillos while they ride out to the club To get their freak on, to get their
like I'm made for the big screen And y'all know how I get in the club A nigga knew the bouncer, a 4-fifth in the club I try to two step, 4-fifth can'
fear Fuck I'm bout to break it down to the nitty gritty Nigga act shitty I'ma bring 'em back to the days of nitty Give me a Bud, pop the lid take a swig
Fears real fears The universal Flipmode Squad Known to every existing life form as the Imperial 6 Has formed an alliance with the official Cluemannatti
to stand for Now when they came they had they pants on We beat bitches up out their britches Lets show 'em how to tear up a club When they be fuckin'
even though I stay clubbed with some thugs, why call 'em stug When it comes to (?) run about she draw my blood Static under the bra 'cause everytime I take a hit at the bud
to ear You must of heard of all the murders that we doing here Cause I could smell your fear And watch you coming, you can't fuck with a nigga from bud
big screen, (Lights, Camera, Action) And y'all know how I get in the club A nigga knew the bouncer, a 4-fifth in the club I try to two step, 4-fifth
Nigga act shitty I'ma bring 'em back to the days of nitty Give me a Bud, pop the lid take a swig Give me the other bud, roll a spliff take a hit I gotta