(Now here comes Lil' Bud with another hit) Yeah I got the hits that them busters can't get wit So everybody just get on down and get captivated by the funky sounds [repeat]
[Lil' Bud] Now back up back up cos this shorty here's not loco cos I be's the one with them hellafied vocals The kids from New York to LA so mayday Everyday all day I say what I wanna say So tune your ears to the speakers, watch em go boom BAM, I slam cos Lil' Bud is who I am I guess you noticed but if you haven't noticed you better focus, cos it ain't no one can quote this paragraph that I gets ill with I got the lyrics that them fools can't deal with Cos I am, so so deffer than the average MC The roughneck get ill with the click you can't see
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[Lil' Bud] Now ya see everytime I pick up a mic things get live I got more Mack than Craig so, chumps won't you glide to the rear, beware, ugh, cos Lil' Bud's comin thru I'm smashin up your set so whatchu gonna do? Fools tryin ta come and test this real one
Tryin ta test me, ugh, quickly you get peeled, son When I come creepin from the clutch you best step to the side See I glide, thru the area of the Southside The place where the funk gets loved Ya see my lyrics rolled up my tongue like the grace of a dove I shove, lyrics thru your eardrums If ya want some, come and get some, I don't think ya want none
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[Lil' Bud] Throw your hands in the air like you just don't care Say "Ho!" (HO!!!) if ya feel the flavor in ya ear I got that, laid back type um, ghetto funk for days cos I can freak this rhyme in a hundred different ways Cos I got it locked down, with the new sound You best ta believe that Lil' Bud is platinum bound Cos I got wicked in the '9-4 then '9-5 is live So I'ma bout to take you on a ride So strap up, pay attention to the way we get down I'm tired of fools saying dat me and my brother can't clown But ain't no thing for me to get wreck cos I'm risin to the top like the speed of a 'vette