We ain't
come to play, get outta the way
or where you stand is right where
you'll lay
I want to see your arm's movin'
side to side
you want to win, then be on my
side
we ain't come to play, get outta
the way
or where you stand is where
you'll lay
I want to see your arms movin'
side to side
you want to win, be on my side
Hey, don't worry about me, I'm
doin' fine
want to knock my head off, get in
line
I'm on like grits and Dunkin'
dime
couldn't be rap/rock 'cause we
can't rhyme
this year, Rehab on the cover of
Time
nineteen Grammys and a cold ad
line
‘bout tired of ya'll retards
not gettin' it
rhyme's so dope, it can't be bit
now every damn cousin' want to
rap and shit
ask for rock licks and holla up
in the mix
might get away with it on rock
radio
but come ‘round here, get
slapped with flow
I know you know I'll take your ho
I'm throwin' bottles, stumps and
elbows
everytime I see a video, I think
about titty, TV
I want to know where the dough go
I’m dirty southern skies, I’m
undercover
errr! Hit it raw, no rubber
Brooks you’re stupid, naw
dawg I’m a genius
got a wide-load hanging down from
my wee-wee
you’re a food court rhymer
up in the malls
I’m a world-wide phenomenon
walkin’ through walls
many been mangled or often angled
since I stepped out the Buford Triangle
happy, happy, happy, naw
get into the pit, break a jaw
let off steam, fuck the scene
don’t give a damn who keeps
it clean
I don’t feel love unless it
bleeds
I don’t want to mosh, I
wanna stampede
Yeeahh, get up, get up, let’s
go, let’s go, let’s go
We ain't come to play, get outta
the way
or where you stand is right where
you'll lay
I want to see your arm's movin'
side to side
you want to win, then be on my
side
we ain't come to play, get outta
the way
or where you stand is where
you'll lay
I want to see your arms movin'
side to side
you want to win, be on my side
I cannot make a mistake by being
my fuckin’ self
and if you ain’t lookin’
for me, you can settle for
someone else
so punk, who’s willin’
to suck your dick and wipe your
stinkin’ ass
those clothes, money and hoe’s
don’t give you a lick of
class
I can’t believe I’ve
got myself into this fucked-up
situation where
I don’t know what you want
from me and now I don’t
fuckin’ care
if I gotta to wear Fubu and get a
new ‘do to rock you
then fuck you and suck my cock
too
‘cause phony is something I
cannot do
that ain’t my talent dumb-ass
you can drop me and three years
from now this’ll be the new
shit
and if that’s what you want
then right now I’m teachin’
you how to do shit
man, fuck a thug, fuck a lie,
fuck a scheme
if you can’t market the
truth, then don’t fuck with
me
ya’ll don’t want to
break new ground so call the
lawyer
draw up the paper work, release
me, forget it
or fuckin’ blow me up, in
which case, you still get the
credit
We ain't come to play, get outta
the way
or where you stand is right where
you'll lay
I want to see your arm's movin'
side to side
you want to win, then be on my
side
we ain't come to play, get outta
the way
or where you stand is where
you'll lay
I want to see your arms movin'
side to side
you want to win, be on my side
Get up or lay down, get up or lay
down
get up or lay down, get up or lay
down
get up or lay down, get up or lay
down
get up or lay down
We ain't come to play, get outta
the way
or where you stand is right where
you'll lay
I want to see your arm's movin'
side to side
you want to win, then be on my
side
we ain't come to play, get outta
the way
or where you stand is where
you'll lay
I want to see your arms movin'
side to side
you want to win, be on my side
We ain't come to play, get outta
the way
or where you stand is right where
you'll lay
I want to see your arm's movin'
side to side
you want to win, then be on my
side
we ain't come to play, get outta
the way
or where you stand is where
you'll lay
I want to see your arms movin'
side to side
you want to win, be on my side
Suck my motherfuckin’ dick.
Bitch!
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