Just talked to Farrakhan, that's sensei, n***a
Told him I've been on ten since the 10th grade, n***a
Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my n***a
I guess not everyone can write clever lyrics like Wu Tang:
Yo! Yo! Yo, **** that, look at all these crab niggaz laid back
Lampin like them gray and black Puma's on my man's rack
Codeine was forced in your drink
You had a Navy Green salamander fiend, bitches never heard you scream
You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got your whole body numb
Blowin like Shalamar in eighty-one
Sound convincin, thousand dollar court by convention
Hands, like Sonny Liston, get fly permission
Hold the **** up, I'll unfasten your wig, bad luck
I humiliate, separate the English from the Dutch
it's me, black nobled you Ali
Came in threes we like the Genovese, is that so?
Caesar needs the greens, it's Earth
Ninety-three million miles from the first
Rough turbulence, the waveburst, split the megahertz
Or Greg Olsen:
What’s your name?)
G-Reg
(What’d you do?)
Get head
(How you do it?)
Drop my drawers and let her see me third leg
(True)
Chillin' on the 7th flo'
I gotta let these chickens know
Big Greg is in the house
And I’m fi’n to make these hoes choke
On my balls, on my dick
Then I bust a nut quick
On her face, on her chest
Stick my dick between her breasts
Come on fellas lets get weird
Sick your dick up in her ear
While I’m laughin’ at these guys
I second nut all in her eyes
(Wait a minute, in her eyes?)
In her eyes