Mic check 1, 2 on the way to third Flow sick, put a straight jacket on my words So sick, they think that something's in the herb They think I'm gone, but I'm fine like a woman's curves My personality is far from your reality, I'm closer to your girl, Now come on ho don't embarrass me! There is no comparising This right here be kerosene, carousel, parasail, I'm higher than everything When I spit u cant drink it like your 17 I can show a million pair of eyes that they've never seen, And I can do this in whatever the weather brings Picasso couldn't paint a better scene, colossal Now give me the mike and I'll rock like a fuckin fossil I'm mad at the track, and I'll beat it like Hector Commadule What's poppin, what it do, what's happenin, what's crackin, que pasa The hospital, mi casa su casa, Bad, I'm rad, and these niggas just squares like plaid, and if they're cool, Then I'm cold, I gets money all day like the toll bitch
[Chorus] Im raw [x8] I got my brim low, all I can see is the floor [x2] Im raw [x8] Im bout to I'm bout to murder this shit [x2]
I'm a BET soldier, an MTV gangsta I will be on VH1 when I'm done being famous Explain shit, I have made my way And you are just a stain bitch you will fade away And I only leave my house to paper chase Yep, off to da jungle, where I feel safe Like a homerun in the bottom of the 9th inning And I'm fresh like I'm by Minin haa I'm on the clock like 5 minutes, Tryna get passed the line of scrimmage, yeah... And before I leave her thighs bendin She give me face first like she done dived in it, hahaha And if she tall I can climb in it I usually dont have a time limit And eating pussy aint a crime is it If so, I should start working on my jail visits You know... I'm in the game they just sell tickets Man I got old bread like stale biscuits You feeling froggy all you gotta do is yell ribbit Turn ya ass to a statue like an exhibit Now lets get it, let me at 'em Leave my cage open With no pyro I leave the stage smokin Yes, it's Weezy F. bitch The best thing since breath bitch Suffocate
[Chorus] Im raw [x8] I got my brim low all I can see is the floor [x2] Im raw [x8] Im bout to, I'm bout to murder this shit [x2]
It go uptown, uptown operation shut down Wake up to polices, go to sleep to the gun sounds And your not a gorilla, your a dead monkey Cuz I got a banana clip in these Red Monkeys What you said, don't be afraid to say it twice And they say life is cheap, until you pay the price It's just like shaking dice, but I hope you roll a winner And if you are rat, your're just a cobra's dinner Yall aint fuckin with me, you niggas under a G, Like the light part of my feet And so what them niggas left me When they get cold I turns into Wayne Gretsky G to the N, I do's it like it's never been done, So you can suck my dick with an elephants tounge Bitch It's weezy baby Mutha fucka I spit rabies