.. doesn`t sound good to me
[Pudgee]
Motherfuck the bullshit! Hello, heidi ho, where`s my intro
to this show, and you know the shit is dope
I`m all that, no, your mind ain`t playin tricks
But I think you suck like a (whore) does to dicks
Talk good game, but you ain`t no lover
Last you pussy you had is when you slid out your mother
You know I was hep to the shit from the get-go
Come off like the clothes of a ho in a strip, show
My oh my god DAMN I`m proud to say
Or like they say that every dog gotta have his day
Rest assured when the day arrives on this child
I`m kickin the gravy style, never the corny style
Nuff respect is what I`m gettin, give it to me
Even if you`re part of BBD you couldn`t Do Me
I play Marvin Gaye, What`s Goin` On? Let`s Get it On
Cause everything is over when the Phat Bastard goes on
[Chorus]
C`mon motherfuckers c`mon (aww yeah!)
C`mon motherfuckers c`mon (here we go)
C`mon motherfuckers c`mon (keep it up!)
C`mon motherfuckers c`mon (here we go)
[Pudgee]
Here comes the wickedest, with the wickedest style I`ll be kickin it
I wear a size eleven you can guess where I`ll be stickin it
Think with the heart, everything is all me
Shittin on niggaz as if they was Tawana Brawley
Who cares whether superstar or small name
Tramplin comp like a City College ball game
Scamp, get the upper hand, I`ll be with it
Drivin `em right off the edge like in Chappaquiddick
Without a second for thought, what I got to lose?
They`ll find you deep in a river wearin cement shoes
Anyone gets out of hand I get drastic
How the fuck you wanna leave - a basket or casket?
Fuck the fact that they say I ain`t - shit
Plus the fact that, they`re really on my dick
I play Marvin Gaye, What`s Goin` On? Let`s Get it On
Cause everything is over when the Phat Bastard goes on
[Chorus]
[Pudgee]
If you ever feel that you`re better then tell me
Come with the facts or get taxed just like Leona Helmsley
You motherfuckers should retire
There`s nobody flyer, I set yo` ass on fire like Richard Pryor
No flaws, causin drama
And any-a test I`m sure to cut you up just like Jeffrey Dahmer
I won`t be frontin I can`t sing that`s not my thing
Fuck with me I`ll beat yo` ass like Rodney King
I`m pullin tricks on the slick, shit
I`m beatin niggaz on the daily routine like you beat your dick
Everywhere I`m seein smiles; you`re lovin me now
`til things slow down and then you`re on a different style
I don`t know you we never hung out
But once I get paid up again you`ll be actin like you`re strung out
And bein life is a gamble, bet
I`ma be tellin yo` ass goodbye like Tevin Campbell
[Chorus] - 2.25X
