it's yours The flavors raw, what the fuck you think I'm flowing for It's rhyme and reason, bite the bullet Niggaz is foul in this duck season We add odds
s yours The flavors raw, what the fuck you think I'm flowing for It's rhyme and reason, bite the bullet Niggaz is foul in this duck season We add odds
same cats I can tell by they strange acts When they mumble to each other Like Milan they run for cover New 'cuz this bitch that I fucked with One thought I loved her Seas
on the Daily Say me say Many Moni, Say me say manymanymany I get mad frustrated when I rhyme Thinking of all the kids who try to do this For all the wrong reasons Seasons
'm a thank 'em let my nuts hang and dick dangle Come in with the shit that will make you break them ankles 'Cause I'm an all season nigga leave yah leaking
my tape back on the rack Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack I just don't give a fuuuuuck!! But see me on the street and duck Cause you gon'
my tape back on the rack Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack I just don't give a fuck But see me on the street and duck 'Cause you gon' get
base, my pickle make ya wiggle You're busted, my mustard will wax your whole plate By itself, not including all my funky condiments Nod your head to this and duck
you to ya hood, we could bang for the work For the buildings or the blocks do the thang to the dirt I'm a FUCK-in fool, crews DUCK and move Stay in a
rest it seems More or less the more of the best you seen Big buzz, only rollin' with big thugs We get in clubs you know you gettin' ya shit bust Not too many ducks
outta touch in which case, your way outta your league I cover four corners of the earth Through the tropics of the globe Concentrate seven seas my
on America Human civilization in concert treble concentration camps Replacement amps blown, Speaker abduction The Mad weed seduction corruption From The brain cells decreasing Its sucker duck season
grievin' You was at odds wit them kids till they made it even Let down ya guard, yes, you did, now you barely breathin' Too unaware, open season on a duck
of school but I still hang in the halls So there I was, you'll never guess what I saw Maybe a chicken, I thought it was a duck But it was a redneck fuck
kids, till they made it even Let down your guard, yes you did Now you barely breathin' To win a whim, open season on a duck We don't give a what
you know he wasn't Cause if life was free I would say fuck money You can douse me in monkey blood Fill my pockets wit drug money and duck from me You
like the sun on a hot day in jamaica making movements On the militant killing shit with my crew Sending mcd to beirut Nigga fuck you You cant stop what I started Multi-check me when one of the seas