Uhh, turn it up, hah, uhh, yo, check it. Now add it up, uhh, add it up, uhh. . Check it out, we're like. Three LP's precise from my Five Deadly Venoms.
Yo, grip, you got your eyes fixed. On me like as if a bitch caught me in a glitch. Reachin' at cases, no beef just fish, straight pitch. What the fuck is the problem? You and your man.