smelling the stinch of death rolling off
left clinch iron fist relaxing in a lake front loft
nerds revenge cost 1 ice cube
floating in african red bush pubs tea jiffy lube
you up 06/07 cover girl wearing a hefty bag
hefty serving of hot sex jet lag
dawgs tongue nose in anal sprung
no action hero common co man do slip and hung
on his back tracking skills
hair pins attempting to cover up west nile virus spills
the kid is ill on mic jack lyrics
but not a big deal on awards
ill snatch you grammy
like a dope head tammy sell it to yo mammy
for fiddy beam me up scotty hip hop has nobody
b says if we ain't got he
who is he
me in the physical
you be catching fire from the spiritual
a lyrical guru
blessing you
far to long
from ohio texas next in hong kong
but there will be no stage shows
just building block buster leggo's
kellog top of the line serial
numbers 1 to algebra powers
2 the house of lord hokage
village scum bag is my mask
i front to take out runts running rat race in a flask

10 either you on my side to ride
or get of the handle bars and walk on threw with the rest of the game gang and enjoy the masters rain!

It's not a joke