(Bae B Face Kaos/Lee Majors)

Sometimes I get so wild

I blow up (POW)

Here I come now

Check out the new style

Oh my god child

Here comes the word dripper

Word to black tripper

Lyrical whipper slicker nigger

Case closed like a zipper

Ill flip ya with the style on the mic

From the arm at PM dawn

Next plan is hype

So I excite to hold tight

The underground sounds

Jus got off Jacobs ladder

(So wont you let me come down)

Let me come down Ill kill someone

With the gats son at least some men are in

Some say Im awesome

Jus like John I got the whole Single

-ton on your back

An its like that

So I drive girls crazy

Ask Mrs. Daisy

Jump up an praise me

Nobody can phase me

I amaze me cuz yo my

Tracks got the boomers

Kickin the shit that

Make ya back flip outcha bloomers

Ill murder him

Ill murder them

Put me on the track

For black Ill kill them

(Y-Tee/Big Light)

Rudeboy I sting and a badboy I shock

Inside the clip man qwe load up the glock

On shot tocks so we hafta bust shot

Start from the bottom make we rise to the top

(Bae-B-Face Kaos/Lee Majors)

I ROCK

Hip hop the best G

I snipe just like wesley

Crunch like nestle

Tell me whos the best G

Bush Babee bad man

Ill flip the rap

Got the hand on the gat

Plus Im on the attack

(Chorus 8X)

Pon de attack, it goes pon de attack

(Mr. Man)

Ya just cant stop

The rhymantically dreadified

Lyrically ill

Booger pickin

Butt scrathin

Heads a flyin, the illest

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