can't give it up, like an old man who can't get it up I'm not a man til this up So I'm rappin' badder, I'm back I'm badder Shit y'all probably thinking
get to heaven hug my late uncle Kevin Bring it back now Them 20 inches got that Coup Deville sittin tall Eight 12's beat the hinges off the trunk like stone
Don't say sticks and stones They might break your bones But the nine millimeter, it'll bore your dome I'm talkin about the toe-taggin Huh, the body-baggin
jus' left alone And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sales I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself Say what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12
I'm on the come-up Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, like I don't see 'em with they thumb up I just turn the system up and keep boppin I never get, where
(feat. Rico Love) [Intro: beats] (you can be my shone) [x12] Hey OK now mama, I know ya kind And I like em grown. Do this do that Never hold back
Ill, uhh, Na Na Layin in the telon, Stone like Shar-on Let's see, niggaz say he really, yappin about How that dick be all that, he blowin backs out please
hit single . . . it was really a bummer, they wouldn't even play it on the radio . . . Oh, well, gotta come up with something better than that . . . [
side do But all that heebity-heebity shit is old We got 15 platinum to your one pussy ass gold [Hold up, wait a minute A.L.T. put some motherfuckin' curse once in] Now I'm back
playin I didn't know it was like that, God-damn You bring the LL out a nigga The Louie V the Burken the Chanel out a nigga [? ] 12 out a nigga so you
promote cause I'm from compton Ready to smack up, Beat the track up And for those who wanna act up [Mr. Solo:] In Jesus name you better back up while
get off my back It's the number one Kid, Tape Master mack And bitch niggaz that step up, they gettin wet up Head up, I'm fed up with the fake nigga set
back It's the number one Kid, Tape Master mack And bitch niggaz that step up, they gettin wet up Head up, I'm fed up with the fake nigga set-up It's easy
ll niggas, yeah [La Banga:] Yeah, yo, we can stay, back to back, while we handle these tracks Or like when your raw, back to back, handlin' gats The
freak that back [Verse: Houston] Hou'ston bust straight through I see me, I see you Your body's calling I'm a blow your back out Show you macking, hands
It was delayed for an hour, so I fell asleep When I woke up, I was on 14th. Street By the time I got there, it was way too late Came back uptown and decided
! [Method Man: Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war!] [8x] They want me back in! niggaz want me back in! They want me back in! Damn! [Ice-
Slit, get clapped up and press your luck, what? [Hook] Let's take it back to 8-Tracks and Cadillacs Diamond in the back on the block selling crack Take it back, way back