Pass the hand grenade. It's gonna blow 'cause I took out the pin. Detach the detonator, data send. Programmed wit protons, equipped wit predicates. Electrons and elements just fit.
Sip the juice 'cause I got enough to go around. And the thought takes place uptown. I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned street talk. And then taught to hawk New York.
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga. Sheeeit, man what the, lemme talk to the mo'fucca. How hard we really mo'fuccin is in this biaaaatch, nah'm sayin?.
Sip the juice 'cause I got enough to go around. And the thought takes place uptown. I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned street talk. And then taught to hawk New York.