the industry off they feet Hypnotize 'em wit the beats It's the most hated, America's most blunted See niggas come from the bottom Then we turn around
'm a motherfuckin' master [Chorus] [Verse 3] [Kid Ice] We're the first motherfuckers in the bass game Respect is due when you mention our name Representin' the South with the bottom-boy
form my gang And took off white a white boy in a van to get our change And moms knew what time it was And loved the way her baby boy came up, Cuz It's
rubber grip I'm a boss, but niggas never show no respect I catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tec Wanna come test me, pussy boy don't try
style boy you know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If
lations!! [E-40] Weeble-lations testin, testin. Testin, testin, hey, turn my mic up, this a bitch, I got my dudes up in this mutha fucka, that boy Eightball
Lend me some fresh air I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you I don't want to be your babysitter You're a very big boy now
not mine Lend me some fresh air I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you I don't want to be your babysitter You're a very big boy
right Get crunk at the scene make it pop! Apple bottom jeans let me see you take 'em off Wiggle it a little We go make that ass drop Big rhymes big spitting
this I recommend some school for the blind by Helen Keller Big ups to Lord Have Mercy, Rampage and the Cella Dwellas Redman and the Rockafellas Big ups
they see you rollin' impala's around (I got a Soldier!) Wit the top down feeling the sounds Quakin' and vibratin' your thighs ridin' harder than guys Wit the chrome wheels at the bottom
God, come one [Eminem makes noises] I ain't leavin' without you bitch Coming home with me And my boy, and his boy, and his boy, and his gurl haha
in hundred-degree saunas You can act a fool if you wanna (bitch) It's this lyrical piranha Strapped with a grenade In the pool with your mama Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
: If you got a Cadillac boy And a 40 room shack boy A bucket full of money And a tree full of honey But if your gettin' no huggin' No smoochin' or a
bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round Fat bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round Get on your bikes and ride Fat bottomed girls Fat bottomed
