When the big dogs gather and snap their jaws With big boss matters this cat is lost Left with low batteries acting soft For a starter I have a beef with some vegetables
I go gazpacho on them like a tap dancer Suckers caught running put them in ambulances Advancing elephants leaving big tracks Ain't clearing them Linus leave 'em on wax
While label rats crying in their coco puffs I'm still untouchable like Alfred Nobel grub Making hits screaming "hold them up!" And go gold rushing for Chernobyl stuff
On girls lips like lip gloss always Shining like the LED's on my SP all day Game is sick, need of rescue, and first aid Our shit spinning your hat and your jersey
Suckers trying to step to the up most elevated Boogie B dope shit I medicate it Take two of these and stop calling I only rock mics when my tummy starts growling
Wrarr! Wrarr! I hit 'em in the eye socket Rappers so played out like a game of croquet I hit the crates for the boom shit And can't really care if label dudes approve it
On a quest to destroy rap They say yall is the future But where are the droids at C3-P0, see me be yo Boogie B you got freaky flows
Loops I choose to get III on Wax Tailor hold me down with the real strong Grooves with the soul intact You feel the boom the bap 'cause we sampled that!
If we see a cigarette butt we picking it up Now you wanting my money man you tripping and stuff Looking for the breaks and digging them up It's the life that we know and we living it up
If we see a cigarette butt we picking it up Now you wanting my money man you tripping and stuff Looking for the breaks and digging them up It's the life that we know and we living it up