[Intro]
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Oh, baby, oh
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Marc', baby
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Well, I'll be damned; besides being bland (What else?)
They copy what I put in pots and pans
My guys ran through a body scan
I understand you probably scared
I'm Mr. Miyagi to your Karate Kid
I'm writing this with a firing pin
I don't choose sides, true friends never ride the fence
The book was out of print, it's dense (Shit dense, nigga)
Flossing on these niggas, I'm taking tips from my dentist
Always keep the sticks with us as if we was fishing
In case your back had lithium in it and then the blicky'll get to lickin'
And then your energy get different
I figured it was the Henny we seen you sippin'
Chill with the liquor king, your body needs nutrition to prevent slippage
I still bring a wrench if you need fixin'
Roll up my sleeves, give the engine a routine cleansin'
Eat with the tool, we don't use these to spoonfeed children
They pray my Bimmer lose steam and I give the wheels rest (Park it)
Nigga just still respect my skill set
Shells from the TEC leave you real wet like a seal's chest
I ain't got a chill switch, nigga I just kill shit
Real shit
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Oh, baby, oh
Oh, baby, oh, baby
Marc', baby
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Well, I'll be damned; besides being bland (What else?)
They copy what I put in pots and pans
My guys ran through a body scan
I understand you probably scared
I'm Mr. Miyagi to your Karate Kid
I'm writing this with a firing pin
I don't choose sides, true friends never ride the fence
The book was out of print, it's dense (Shit dense, nigga)
Flossing on these niggas, I'm taking tips from my dentist
Always keep the sticks with us as if we was fishing
In case your back had lithium in it and then the blicky'll get to lickin'
And then your energy get different
I figured it was the Henny we seen you sippin'
Chill with the liquor king, your body needs nutrition to prevent slippage
I still bring a wrench if you need fixin'
Roll up my sleeves, give the engine a routine cleansin'
Eat with the tool, we don't use these to spoonfeed children
They pray my Bimmer lose steam and I give the wheels rest (Park it)
Nigga just still respect my skill set
Shells from the TEC leave you real wet like a seal's chest
I ain't got a chill switch, nigga I just kill shit
Real shit
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