Show You How To Do This (Freestyle)

(album: Mo Money In The Bank, Pt 2 - 2003)

Pass that blunt man

Ya Jumpin outta character, tryin 2 be a gangsta
But you really a bitch ass nigga ain't ya
Keep talkin and I'm a let the 40 spray paint ya
Everybody knows your a wanksta

That's right, put on the foot locker uniform
I'll fuck around and put a lump on yo forehead, you'll look like a unicorn, (WOO)
I never slip whether I got flip flop or sneakers on
Fame'll make a bitch smile, strip, drop and lose her thong
They ain't attracted 2 you
You tryin 2 floss in yo Platinum Fubu
Yo shits weak and ya tracks are do do
I got a lung like a chimney
The old heads dig me
I'll put a hungry head in ya kidney
My uncle smokin dat OOO wee
I tell him 2 chill but he steady trippin
Blinkin his eyes more than Eddy Griffin (YEA)
This nigga steady snitchin
Til we see em, leavin da crime scene wit a whole lot of spaghetti missin
We 2 hot 2 ignore us, the bitches adore us
They chew a nigga up on da tour bus
Go home and kiss you, hug you squeeze you
The whole time you thinkin its cuz you diesel (YEA)
These niggas want me wet like a gremlin
Shakin da timlin
When I'm around, bitches start shakin and tremblin
I'm like a Puerto Rican, Jamacian, and Indian
Trinidadian, Dominican, or Sinican
You won't believe what I'm swimmin in
I smoke my Dro fresh outta da grinder, it look like a cinnamon
I can do da job betta
These niggas crushed up in a Coop, likin tighter than a Bob Sleder
You a actor, better yet a actress
Start beef, and do a video pumpin ya black fist (YEA)
Dog I'm not like a lot of heads
Trust me, I'll put a switchblade in yo nostrol like Radamez
And at the time a ladies man
Icy watch, Navy band, play me plam
My records should be 80 grand
Ain't a team out that can do it da way we can (YEA)