? The cake will do Uhh, uhh, uhh, the cake will do Tell 'em, fuck the shame, tell 'em Fuck the game, don't let the game fuck you Check it out I opened up
and freakin off while the speakers bump I'm steady speedin up swervin the bumps I'm trynna fuck but I aint trynna fuck her 23's up So I ease up, drunk
freakin' off while the speakers bump I'm steady speedin' up, swervin' the bumps I'm tryna fuck but I ain't tryna fuck her 23's up So I ease up, drunk
down They let you learn a trade, working years for pennies All that shit you building, was making white man plenty Got the game fucked up and you'll
peak Baby flipped, talkin' 'bout lovin' me in the week I said, that's too damn quick and that's too damn fast You've been givin' up too much cock and givin' up
talkin' bout lovin' me in the week I said that's too damn quick, and too damn fast You've been givin' up too much damn cock and givin up too much
to get your sanity You gotta hold your ground Can let it slip a day. Your friends in the heatership While they always dip Left you by yourself stuck up fucked up
out of the country But can't take the country out the boy, even with money I believe it was funny, I was deceivingly burning At the Four Seasons, all four seasons
like they're playin' Zenden But I see rough seas ahead, maybe a recession And then the depression, then whatever profession This is my confession, I can't fuck
out She had the nerve to ask why a nigga turned the party out? Nigga I scream on that bitch, I banged on that bitch Nutted up on that bitch, hung up on
over and smacks me And says I annoy the fuck outta her Get in the fucking back, put on your slut powder You slut, what? Shut the fuck up now, or get your
rappers till their spinal column disconnects We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke This is the season
take out his organs and smorgasbord him The more important he is I'm toe-taggin his BEAT! Turn him to chicken chowder, dip him in some sniffin powder Season
the buildings or the blocks do the thang to the dirt I'm a FUCK-in fool, crews DUCK and move Stay in a FUCKED up mood, one FUCKED up dude When it's hot
all that, right?) Ice H2O (Ight, keep all that, keep all that) Keep our palace, nigga Yeah, word up, yeah, yeah, yeah, turn me up, son Yo, Ross, what up
I'll throw some fucked up kicks on Next is a small tank top, the spot, shot it up Beat you in your face wit a rope knotted up 'Cause we don't give
you stand up for truth Or would you turn away too And then what if you saw All of the things that's wrong Would you stand tall and strong Or would you turn
up big spliff Inna mi hand and Hennessey inna mi cup Yuh see the gal dem wi ve up is like sum angel Abducted dem fat and grad up Yuh a here mi when yuh