Gimme What You Got St. Lunatics

[Intro: Ali]
Okay, party people in the house...
Lunati-ti-tics!
D2, '97
Uh, come on

[Verse 1: Ali]
I'm on my way to my show, uh, shirt Polo
Gortex figaro, jeans Hilfiger though
Starched up, hit the Amaco
Bought a Philly, sparked up
Lunatics'll blow the park up
Ooh, this herb, got me geekin' like a nerd
Eff what you heard, federal like a bird
Were actin' funny when you first saw me
Now I'm makin' jams have you being like "go 'Li"
Hell naw, trick; I'm picky now
I'm spiffy now, smoke sticky now
Hit the door at the club, Yella, Grip and Luv
Met me with a dub, was it fire playa (what?)
Straight to the bar, got a Henny and Coke
Ain't been in five minutes, rats sendin' me notes
Could it be the way I get down, the way I throw down?
I don't know, but it's one thing I know for sure

[Chorus: Ali]
Some of y'all been tryin' to write rhymes for years
And we got dibs, irritatin' my ears
Is this the best that you can make?
But if not, then you got more, I'll wait
But don't make me wait too long 'cause I'ma move on the dance floor
Where they put somethin' smooth on
Turn up the bass, it's better when it's loud
'Cause I like to move the crowd