Jackin’ Your Freaks Atmosphere

[Now wait a minute, wait a minute, hey man, now wait a minute.... let go!]

Slug:

Gimme that freak fool, another jack move sit still
Mr. Dibbs, yo homie how her tits feel?
We'll jack any city, town or village
Dig a hole just to see if I can fill it
I stay away from you rappers, flip a dime, and wipe her off with some napkins!
With the M. P. L. S. and the S.T.P., Musab and that's Ali
Here's how I remember ya [click flash!]
Ass up for the camera!

Feels good when you caught in the dark
Cmon baby lemme hear you bark
Raise up, and roll over on your back
You'll say, “I ain’t ever been photoed like that”
By the end of this tour I'm on, everybody on the bus gonna be like
"What the fuck Sean?"
Huh, nothing but a cum-shot
Put the love on your face and take a picture while it runs off
Warning: hide your wife piece, cus Slug and the Rhymesayers are jackin' your freaks!

[Your freaks... They-they jackin... afraid of nothing... they jacking, they jack-jackin.]

Huh, and even if you down with my crew [hey Ant, give us the beat from a little while ago]