[Verse 1]. Once again it's me one of the three delinquents. Seems let loose from the noose now it's time to make G's. Oooh, Aaah, I hear a fat beat ballin'.
Come on, man, give me a dime. I got fienders for flavours of beats and rhymes. My brains gettin' heavy, I feel mad rejection. I feel the rushin' of your funk injection.