we straight from the census bureau
d-12 - where yo' momma at?
miko - where yo' momma at?
hey dame - where yo' momma at?
hey em where yo' momma at?
denaun the same ol' nigga
i spray paint your car up like rain-o nigga
see me and you are sorta like the same i guess
we both rock mics but yours is into our chest
you can't do nuttin to me
and truly this ain't a movie
you get slapped with the tooly
so pass the slimmy and the hennessy
to steal every car in this vicinity
take it back to when das efx was sayin niggity-wiggity-wild
you don't really want war
this uzi will have you bloody windmill-ing on the floor
i lose a fight after school and i came home and got one
that shit you oughta know
i keep it on the flo' under the seat - i ain't a ho!
you know it's been a while but we feelin it now
goddamn! you don't want no problems b
hit the weed pass the gin
a basket case indeed; stronger than a can of mace
slap you in the face while you patty-cakin witcha seed
i'll be makin all these niggas wanna take a beam
and put it right on my head
you probably idol the feds
havin meetings to recite what i said
liable to have you in a medical room
walk in that bitch with a cell phone then turn it on
you fittin to die holmes!"