the fittest [Krayzie] Load up the pistol, ask Layzie for a couple clips And get the twelve-gauge, cause I got another lick Round up the posse, call up James
: (Bob Shane/Nick Reynolds/Nick Reynolds) [Recitation:] Frank and Jesse James were products of their environment. They were sent out into the woods
because there's nothin to critique Whenever I'm rappin or rhymin with irrefutably remarkable timin I'm like, Charlie Chaplin pantomimin If you John Blaze, or you James
this art and on the blocks that i trout its hotter than hot liver than rock Fiends jerkin they got product to cop the cops searchin for the product the
cut, hold the product Time is up, no luck, heat start to bust Niggaz you can't trust, dealin with lust Seen him at the ballgames with James Somethin
the lords That's right, exile the fake, hit them niggaz like weight Feed a fool, let the fake evaporate Reconstruction, that's the whole science of mine Production
the wrath of king kong Ate chocolate covered pretzels first class to Milan I'm like King James but no I'm not Lebron I'm just the president of Wanna Blow Productions
From the 21st Century Represent generational Rock 'N' Roll style Martin Degville, James Ray, X, Kavanagh, Yan, ya, ya Stereo, video, sci-fi sex, let'
up, hold up, look at how I showed up I blowed up had a hole up in my pocket now its sowed up They feenin for that crack, you know that rock, I got that product
Frank and Jesse James were a product of their environment They were sent out into the woods by their parents To forage for berries, truffles, rutabagas
who the fuck can they claim ? slave to the ringtone I smell pussy in the bacon that you bring home The fistfucking is function in this function Enough to justify, shutting down youre production
the lords That's right, exile the fake, hit them niggaz like weight Feed 'em food, let the fake evaporate Reconstruction, that's the whole science on my, production
, and that's on your, new single Your product, is a product, of no productivity Can ya, see G? You kick a wack style And claim to have brains Take the funky drummer and give him back to James
musical measures All-all arranged, to alleviate pressure I'm up on your list, your party thera-therapist Beat programmer and lyri-lyricist Ladies Love Cool James
of Regge Lewis before he collasped on the court in Boston the genius of Randy Rhodes the way he play, the way he taught the hands of a pioneer the boogie down productions
of the show Providing pleasure on the musical measures All arranged to alleviate pressure I'm up on your list, your party therapist Beat programmer and lyricist Ladies Love Cool James
[This is a Ciddyboy South Production] Intro: (4x)Why they keep on hatin' on me dog I don't know (no) Chorus: (2x)I got them haters on my left, I to
