[Intro]
All of the beats were provided by Shawn Kemp
Came out, came out a city where they sleep on you
Like you got boxsprings, pillows and sheets on you
Came out, came out a city where they sleep on you
Like you got boxsprings, pillows and sheets on you
And now I’m getting money on you niggas
You damn right I’m makin funny towards some niggas
You damn right I spit a lungie on you niggas
I ride for my niggas, fuck you other niggas
[Verse 1: Nickelus F]
Yo, hand on the bible, I better confess
I’m off the chain like my pops was in ‘76
Turned down straight dimes you would never reject
‘Cause I be that motherfucker, Oedipus Rex
Now come buy a fight with a volcano
You new to this you stupid bitch
I’m mount Vesuvius, you better not move a lick
I’m super quick so they think I’m here to race somebody
Nah, bitch I’m here to erase somebody
Broke ass can’t even afford to stay on tempo
Broke ass can’t even afford the Ford Tempo
Broke ass can’t even afford to stay focused
Your broke ass can’t even afford the Ford Focus
I flow with motion on these niggas in the backpedal
You ready to wife your first dime? Shit, I had several
Niggas hatin' on that BBN
Would rather see themselves lose than to see me win
Beep beep, my friend, you faggots is in the way
Cro-Magnon man, I’ll drag you into a cave
Aye I’m carnivorous, leave you to remember this
I’m like universal ass whoopins', get distributed
Check it, you ain’t gotta come pay me homage
I was out slangin' dimes just cause momma wasn’t makin' dollars
Huggin' on the trees like I relate to koalas
And the white girls be on me like Jonathan Taylor Thomas
So even if I’m getting paid bi-weekly
New clothes and shoes, I buy weekly
All of the beats were provided by Shawn Kemp
Came out, came out a city where they sleep on you
Like you got boxsprings, pillows and sheets on you
Came out, came out a city where they sleep on you
Like you got boxsprings, pillows and sheets on you
And now I’m getting money on you niggas
You damn right I’m makin funny towards some niggas
You damn right I spit a lungie on you niggas
I ride for my niggas, fuck you other niggas
[Verse 1: Nickelus F]
Yo, hand on the bible, I better confess
I’m off the chain like my pops was in ‘76
Turned down straight dimes you would never reject
‘Cause I be that motherfucker, Oedipus Rex
Now come buy a fight with a volcano
You new to this you stupid bitch
I’m mount Vesuvius, you better not move a lick
I’m super quick so they think I’m here to race somebody
Nah, bitch I’m here to erase somebody
Broke ass can’t even afford to stay on tempo
Broke ass can’t even afford the Ford Tempo
Broke ass can’t even afford to stay focused
Your broke ass can’t even afford the Ford Focus
I flow with motion on these niggas in the backpedal
You ready to wife your first dime? Shit, I had several
Niggas hatin' on that BBN
Would rather see themselves lose than to see me win
Beep beep, my friend, you faggots is in the way
Cro-Magnon man, I’ll drag you into a cave
Aye I’m carnivorous, leave you to remember this
I’m like universal ass whoopins', get distributed
Check it, you ain’t gotta come pay me homage
I was out slangin' dimes just cause momma wasn’t makin' dollars
Huggin' on the trees like I relate to koalas
And the white girls be on me like Jonathan Taylor Thomas
So even if I’m getting paid bi-weekly
New clothes and shoes, I buy weekly
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