part 1: Rollin around, with my 10 men crew, lookin' fo a nigga that they call boo. he was stick up kids, leavin' on a block, stackin' up niggas out
Oh shit mutherfuckas step to the rear and cheer 'Cause Tim Dog is here Let's get down to the nitty gritty And talk about a bullshit city Talking about
Step to me if you're ready for a beatdown Swift wit my hands, I don't fuck around I'm laying out MC's in a sec I'll get wreck and break your muthafucking
This means war, suckas ya got static Tim Dog is back to put the wack in check Rippin MCs, strippin MCs Breakin em down to they motherfuckin knees I got
Grab a pen suckas I riff, and smoke em up like a spliff And drift and lift and sift and if Take a whiff and sniff, cause I'm too swift I got the gift
with empty thoughts but he knows he's wrong you're killing time and killing my only friend i'm sorry i'm sorry penicillin penicillin penicillin paint the ceiling penicillin penicillin penicillin
Young and scared Thoughts impaired False emotions Impure accusations Is it coming near? The end I fear A world an infection with no penicillin Stop