Da Rockwilder

Oh, my God Oh, my God (Ow) boo Uh, uh, yo, uh Microphone checka, swingin' sword lecture Closin' down the sector, supreme neck protector Better warn 'em kid, Mr. Meth's a boiling pot 'Bout to blow his lid from the pressure, too hot for TV Fo' sheezy, too many wanna be hard, be easy It's all in together, going all out together It don't take much to please me Still homes, I'm never satisfied like the Stones We don't condone bitin', see them skull and crossbones Protecting what I'm writing Don't clash with the Titan who blast with a license To kill rap recitings Come on, in the zone with ya nigga from the group home Tical (f******ur lifestyle) Put your lights out Get the shit to crackin', got you fiendin' with your pipes out Time for some action, surfin' the avenue Mad at you, where I used to battle crews Back when Antoinette had that attitude Cover me I'm going in, walls closing in Got us bustin' off these pistols My niggas got issues, again (woo), same song Armed with the mega bomb Blow you out the frame, then I'm gone Yo, I was going too but we roam, cellular phones Doc, Meth back in the flesh, blood and bones Don't condone (uh), spent bank loans on homegrown Suckers break like Turbo and Ozone When I grab the broom Moon-walk platoon hawk, my goons bark Leave you in a blue lagoon lost (true) Three nines and a glove with Masu, D-Don and The Gov' Right behind on a bus Haters don't touch (what?) Weigh us both up Now my neighbor doped up Got the cable hooked up, all channels Lift my shirt all, mammal You ship off keys and we ship Grand Pianos Sawed off shotgun (yeah) Hand on the pump, sippin' on a forty Yo, smokin' on a blunt Bust my gun off, Red and Meth didn't jump La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Yeah, come on, Red and Meth didn't jump La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la