I only act an asshole Why don't ya'll stay in Let the man I tell what town this is But I know that was a counterfeit Hye bartender, a top jar think about where to dump this cop car I'm too slick, so your bullshit I'm coolin in the corner with my custom pool My must've played the jazz When I bleed you can my heartbeat snap All the world, its the same bar Wishin the jukebox had some Gangstarr State to state, I fate But my stereo ate all my tapes So babydoll, you straighten up the attitude Or you ain't gonna make it me All the way to Baton Call her mama, she make the milk On 94', too high to read the Got a room at the Western The guy at the front desk looks Les Nessman Hush now, not a the door, and lay your towel down Ya'll run and figure out what its all about I try to find a cure for this cotton mouth I keep track of the I run But the flask, say Southside, son Took a sip the hole of my ski mask till we get to the Burbs for the cheap gas Speed pass, Dodo I got my own lane, I don't wait for the So up another plate of oysters You talk so much, you makin my hurt Dental floss inside of the box Radio on the classic rock With the mirrorball, Escape New York style Double parked outside of the court The got a big ol butt My fog all the windows up a break from the rotten grapevines Fill the tank and then spank the state Never make this mountain move, naw you're bound to But I knew that I could on you rounds on you (Is that true?) Wash my off in the rain Caught this fish now, the flame I only claim in my veins That's my crown and my name Gotta till they slash the price you catch a life But we can spend half the night with the dashboard (Is right?) I'm just sayin if its all a game, you can your pain In the hall of Don't me explain, that's my crown and thats my name
The pick call me Ali Baba I'm here to you some magic water You might know me as Jacob and Malcom's in peace Eyedea and Sally Slaughter Its that ya'll