Running through the woods, I drop my nine in the snow (Uh) Ten feet deep, look like a pile of the blow
Had to choke a motherfucker on the side of the road (Uh) I can feel my blood boil, man, I´m out of control (Yeah) Wetsuit thick so I can shred when it´s ice (Uh) Then lay in bed with your wife (Uh) And get mad head from your wife (Uh) Then get out of bed with your wife (Ah) ´Cause I don´t cut the bread with a knife (Ah) I rip it like a man supposed to Leather jacket, Mickey Mantel poster (True) Rock bottom through the buffet Chicken wings flying every motherfuckin´ which-a-way Hash burning while a motherfucker´s switching lanes My pants rip away (Uh, ha-ha) Arm out the window, leave you crippled
Dawg, it´s been six years, I´m trying to get in contact with Pitbull We´ve got some business to get into (Uh) Short story long, your shit like soft porn (Uh) Write your name on a list and cross it off (Off) I drag deer in the swamp (Uh) Then I roll twenty-five times and disappear in the swamp (Whoo) Four Rolls-Royces disappeared off the lot (Whoo) And then four Rolls-Royces just appeared on the block (Whoo) I had to wrestle two bears for the title shot (Uh) Kamikaze in the plane baby, sayonara (Nyeeeaow)
Uh, bitch, motherfucker (Psssshhhh), it´s me
It´s the final board (Uh)
Young Baklava signing off (True) Drink fluid out your spinal cord (Uh-huh) Come through, same Jerry Curl, that Lionel (Uh) Me and you, it´s like a lion versus a boar (Same) Both eyes open blasting iron through the door (Boom) Twenty canisters of tear gas Slide them on the floor like James Brown´s shoes (John Wick) I had your bitch drinking man juice (Uh), high top canvas (Uh) Straps on the black vandals (Ah) Time for battle, paint face like John Randle (Ah) I´m like Gama with the Gada (Whoo) Easily triggered by old trauma (True), motherfucker And you know I voted for Obama (Bitch), it´s me