Cornfield Kool Keith (Ft. Donny V)

[Kool Keith - voice lowered]
Yeah - it's motherfuckin Bobby Grind
I ain't wastin no time
I gave all you niggas signed a chance
Now I'm back to piss on the world, AK Earl
My dawg ass can leak by your girl
I'm gettin the shit stains out the game
After me your ass'll fart flame
Ask who, Mr. Crocodile Catcher the insane
You name a street it's mine, you fuckin with Bobby Grind
Wipe my ass with your chick's face
Y'all goin up to the afterhours, y'all headin to Dick's place
When your dime shit, I put the oxygen mask around my face
#1 spot kid, you want my place
Fuck you niggas got, y'all thinkin they Bill Gates
Y'all know the studio keep it at bill rates
I be there recordin 'til the turd drop, your anus
New York police and governments, they know I'm famous
The big doo-doo stains of New York, can talk that talk
See the feathers fly, my foes do that chicken walk (ba-kaw)

[Chorus]
16, acres of rap, fo' cornfields
The hash is all real
16 acres of rap, fo' cornfields
The has is all real