fucking read these lines is not what we made as our plan. I'm shouting it, what we all like is seeing you moshing, slamming and stage diving. Get P.M.
[P - PMD, E - Erick Sermon, B - Both] [P:] Good morning Mr. Bozack, time to wake up the nuts (For what) to hit the shower, so I can wash the butt [E
re-up teks, blocks and keep gon' ?? and cocks like a school bus (why?) It make stops and it picks kids up and it wake up the block really early in the
tops that make your breathing stop I'm a gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop I'm like Elvis in there, they can't believe you dropped Now I'm moving on up
Box you up as if you were David Blaine and shit You should sit and pray, I quit You will time travel, knock you out Make you see later, quick When you wake up
block, coffee pot bout to bake up somethin When I'm broke you can catch me about to shake up somethin Wit that coke for a pound that'll wake up somethin
pause O.C. I, recognize me, I'm V.I.P. Stats Feared like vampire bats Suck blood out of beats that bang Make it sharp, drain every main vein Takin' fluid
protest against a flimsy muthafucka Tryin to make in this B-I, in it till I D-I-E Like 2Pac and B.I.G., and P-O-P is who I be Nonchalantly destroy your
heard that shit 2pac wannabe ass nigga (mocking P) "I aint no rapper I write short films" o.k. grab your popcorn ain't no more sunshine. Come on, O.K
The Shocker You a made man now nigga Yeah [Silkk The Shocker] Year round party Yall get em up, get it up What up Snoop? [Snoop Dogg] Wake up, jump out
the charges, if not hang up To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie If you locked in the box, keep makin'
Silkk The Shocker You a made man now nigga Yeah [Silkk The Shocker] Year round party Yall get em up, get it up What up Snoop? [Snoop Dogg] Wake up,
, I couldn't quite take it Now lounge Mr. Bozack, stop cryin' like a wuss Now bone up the nuts, G 'cuz yo, there's more puss Look, P, the B O Z is like
? Then line 'em up Line 'em up, line 'em up, line 'em up, I, I shut em down Line 'em up, line 'em up, line 'em up, I, I shut em down Line 'em up, line
or make a come-up recievin bacon I leave 'em shakin like the hands on muhammed ali On the mic, I'm like the man muhammed ali Box 'em in from the pressure, make
high tops will make your breathing stop I'm a gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop I'm like Elvis in there, they can't believe he dropped Now I'm moving on up