brick if you ain't gonna talk No chickens dog who you talking to 7:30 In the kitchen nate-nate about to go to school saturday I'm cooking chickens momma
how them primitives get I said, "Get off my dick, I ain't a savior, I'm what you call a juggalo and all I want is my flavor Four simple things in this
the get high, Baby I'm a junky bastard [Verse 2] I be gettin' voodoo raw like Greek sex I'm searchin' for six chicks wit' sloppy tits hangin' off their chests Fuck kickin' flavor
make moves like Olajuwon Started out sellin dimes and nicks Graduated to a brick No exaggeration, my infatuation with the strip Legendary like a schoolboy Crushin merely nearly every every chick
Yo Yo J-A-Y, I flow sick Fuck all y'all haters blow dick I spits the game for those that throw bricks Money cash hoes money cash chicks what Sex murder
me, all they get is 50 cent franks and papayas, from the village to the tele time to kill it on your belly no question I got more black chicks between
can never impair my wisdom 60 inch plasma just so you can share my vision The crowd favorite throw in the towel save it My style consists of various wild flavors
Throw in the towel, you done Call up Jimmy, Kevin Lyles, whoever you want It's a wrap, your career can not be saved Fuck makin a comeback, you ain't Flavor Flav
it twisted So many different dishes, all so delicious Got this chick from Saigon, hundred percent Viet Nickname is do-do cause her body is the shit Got this chick
road Painted pictures, mask very clear, like a spear Fallin' from the atmos, my raps soaked in the pages Kids I play with, different flavors, instant
wanna hate on us (dude) Dude need'a ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say, she ain't down But chick
rip your style, all the while keep my sex appeal Don't get it twisted yo, I never really favored you And I was raised by my niggas from the Flavor U So
vero per davvero numero zero quand'ero col flavor per la sclero, lo dico e c'ero, ma porta solo un tot di stress questo e' il rendez-vous con chico
flavors in my freezer You have never seen before, Twenty-eight divine creations Too delicious to resist, Why not do yourself a favor, Try the flavors
: [Intro: Method Man] Uh... yeah, y'all, guess whose back? Heh... cauli' flavored, momma crack Yeah... yeah... Scott Storch (Return of the great) Mr.
gladly come and tuck you in Come on, now, baby, come on-on Scream at your frog, all's fair, love & basketball She remind me of this chick that used to
big birds Big pimpin', all dames is all game so fine with her beautiful mind, she all brain A head docter, get it poppin' like Reddenbacher chicks call
: [Intro: Method Man] Uh... what's really good? Yo, yo, yo.. [Method Man] It's the unstoppable, over come any obstacle Ya'll know my flavor, pack more