A motherfuckin' production ya dig? They love ya boy. (Deezless). Yukmouth, Devin, Ampichino, what?. They love ya boy. Yeah, rap-a-lot mafia, nigga. Oakland to Akron to the motherfuckin' P.A..
Yes. You know I had to make a weed song for the album, bitch. This Smoke-A-Lot on mine, ya dig. I stay puffin' lah, ya dig. What, what, what. . When I wake up in the morning I'm always puffin', my friend.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. October 18th '74, the year I was born. A young nigga ready for war. It's in my blood to get the 'fetty for sure. I was cursed since birth to get the patties slanging faggats are raw.