[Verse 1]
Stop as I drop this bomb
Blow up this place like another vietnam
I`m heavy like a holyfield blow to the dome
Back up son, now give me room, give me room
I set it off like this, don`t give it up (uh)
I`m all up in you till you just can`t get enough
I`m real hard to the bone you want more
I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door
Phat flavor for your brain you know the time
So check the wrath it`s for real cause I`m gonna get mine
I roll up on you like eastwood
I`m blowing up fifteens as I`m riding through your neighborhood
I spreads butter like parkay
Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay
Do what you feel and check the skill
I`m in your grill, peep this - I got the raw deal
And in your jeep cherokee or land cruiser
When you`re rolling through the hood I know you`re gonna use a
Track like this all up in your eardrum
So pump the e.q. and let the speakers hum
[Chorus]
We gets crazy like prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
[Verse 2]
Go and check it I think it`s time to wreck it
Here I come again with my stuff, so let`s test it
I`m cool like the ice, or vanilla, hear my flavor
Freezin up the mic, I hit you with somethin you can savor
No slippin, no stonin, I am gettin to the point
So hit the mad ism and light another joint
The easy like stylist with a kick when I`m kicking
No tripping, I`m hitting, so get a good grip in
Get with a style I be using, and there`s no dissin
And here`s a quick lesson - I carry a smith and wesson
Listen up close and there`ll be no confusion
Now you`re addicted to mentally abusing
Word to the mother I`m hear to tear it up
And if you can`t get with it, I don`t give a fuck
So run to your crew and tell them I am hear
This here is for the people
[Chorus]
It`s the funky rhyme killer
The dope song thriller
Get your ass back, before you get caps in ya
It`s the funky rhyme killer
The dope song thriller
Get your ass back, before you get caps in ya
It`s the funky rhyme killer
The dope song thriller
Get your ass back, before you get caps in ya
[Chorus]
