I wanna do it Let's draw straws Jack said we should work together Three of a kind Birds of a feather Now and forever La, la, la, la, la Kidnap the Sandy
hundred pairs of shoes In search of some universal truth Well a deity just came to me and handed me a scroll to read And I will gladly pass it on to you
'm running catching fish and chopping wood, the revolution, slow time coming i don't know what else to do, cross my fingers, teach the children read
we got to her suave house Chopped and screwed, her mouth and sat me on the couch I said it's gettin' late c'mon give it to me straight Who's ya sponsor
ain't graduate but Hell we rich now it don't matter. My uncles shit It don't matter either yall back Well hell My Lil' boy (music stops) You betta not do
the womb My partner yellin "Too soon! Dont do it! Reconsider! Read some litera - ture on the subject You sure? F*** it You know we got your back like chiroprac - tic If that b**** do
partner yellin "Too soon! Dont do it! Reconsider! Read some litera - ture on the subject You sure? Fuck it You know we got your back like chiroprac - tic If that bitch do
them hundreds so i can make it pour rain so much green here your white tee got grass stains if u talk bout fresh im hotta that it get chamillionaires flow,it
block And even though it's crack rock they protect it like it's Fort Knox We eattin pork chops with a real Muslim aura We hit Hawaii like it's Pearl
Bring it back baby Feel me on this... [Verse One] I can chop a beat like Funkmaster Flex Challenge any MC's style, so who's next (uh, yeah) I bring it
man is still in jail [king george] Don't stress on me, keep the money on the book Any fool cross me mother fucker gettin' took It's all going down, blame it
[LOCK, SHOCK & BARREL] Kidnap Mr. Sandy Claws [LOCK] I wanna do it [BARREL] Let's draw straws [SHOCK] Jack said we should work together Three of a
need a handsaw, a few garbage bags, and a hose It wasnt premeditated, it was preaggravated You think I wanted to cut this bitch up man? I hate it Man, why she do
it all Make no mistakes and don't make a phone call Just write your last words in blood on the wall And we can read it all aloud when the curtain falls
Chopping a log, cleaning a bog With my qualifications With my qualifications I could see myself stacking a shelf As a sales assistant at do-it-yourself
It's Motion Man on the left It's Motion Man on the right It's Motion Man on the left It's Motion Man on the right It's Motion Man on the left It's
reverse and reverse and chop it and pluck it and cut it and spit it and sew it to joy on the edge of a cyclop and spinet it to rage on the edge
Don't forget to me it's bloodsport bring your dogs Nigga (yea nigga, it's like that y'all niggaz, what) Chorus: prodigy It's murda muzak, niggaz on