Lyrics:
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
don't need no gun
But it's the nineties, and n****s don't bump by the end of the round
The clown bound to dump, young chump
You don't want to get
the rear end
I thought she might need help gettin' in
So I clos' the do'
'N now you kno'
Mack Daddy is about to sco'
The girl said, baby you can have me
everybody eating
So my youngins mix the bowl
With the pyrex on the stove
Real Trapper, what you need?
Yeah I'll serve you by the loads
Real Trapper f*ck
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
N*gas don't wana get physical hit em with criticals put him in critical uh
These n*ggas broke ts pitiful slide by myself cuz I wana get rid of him uh
a notion
He ain't no count, need to go
See its more than a notion
You're go'n need your best potion
It was said dragons do not exist
How I spit flame then
it like Sammy Sosa
She call me papi
I daddy stroke her
Bend'n and fold'n her
Like it's yoga
She love the Fendi and the
Prada
She mix tequila with
Money really made a n**** really handsome
I need money like a ransom
Smoking granddaddy purp call me grandson
You n**** acting weird Marilyn Manson
Better
The connection is you and me
When we mix thats the recipe
All I need is your energy
When we mix it's the remedy
When I'm gone you'll remember me
All we need is
that ass out ten ways ta Sunday. So you better eat your Wheaties!
Tech N9ne:
My energy's pumpin'
Its finna be sumthin' ta see
'Cuz when I be
You don't even know what it took
I aint even run by the book
Young n**** running with the crooks
Pull up onna n**** got em shook
Ricky Bobby on em
no more, it ain't safe no more (n****)
Bodies will turn up missin', I promise you need to listen
Abolish the need for b****in, I polish and shine
by two’s let’s play game pick a boo
Des bitches choosing me or you n it’s the dog wit the juice
I’m a trap nigga I be poppin my shit
I need a bitch wit
And it happened slowly
It's enough about that
I did this rap by my doly
I dont need me no stamp
I'm too old for a og
All of that smoke
I got that in my
to roll
I got the strap by the seam of my clothes
Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose
Putting down pressure you
ay)
And I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
You need to switch over and ride with a star, it'll get you far
I'm a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R
Yeah, I'm young,
ay)
And I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
You need to switch over and ride with a star, it'll get you far
I'm a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R
Yeah, I'm young,
[Intro]
Let’s take em home baby
Spitta!
Chemist I got you my n*****
Yeah
[Verse]
Just like that I’m back on the track and in fact I’m taking over
Hook
Okay
I'm tryna hold my own by they won't leave me alone
I percocet the pain just so that I feel at home
Don't tell me how you feeling cause all
get off of kicks, vick your flick
Hard as bricks, rock ya sick over the mix
The L, L, C, O, O, L J Period now you know bro!
N-I-T-R-O yo go for what
Real, real niggas, that's all I gotta say
You fuckin' with the real, you ball to get gusted
Really, the real ain't shit to be fucked wit'
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