Mic check, one-two, one-two I don´t write rhymes, nigga, I write checks He couldn´t come up with a plug if he had his foot on it
Now lemme turn this to the judge and thrown the book out Then skew it on the barbie like a motherfuckin´ cookout
Chef mad flavors Bitches suck the energy, it´s like a lifesaver Shave it...
Round two Next time, make sure they´re all dead before you leave I´mma get loose like a barbed-wire fence It´s the significant, never frivolous, mister It´s the... Can you repeat that?
Don´t compute then I gots to reroute ya Try that again and I´ll kill ya