s baby and her mama, naked in a sauna Down with the gang 'cuz them flows be hard Blue mink, Short and my St. Brenard Super bad man all around Hoo-J Tell me
really your enemies, with secret indentities and disguises, to hide they true colors So just when you think you close enough to be brothers they wanna come back and
And A New Diploma Graduation Crackers Say That I Wasn't Gon Make It Pack Of Paper Pen And Pad And Now Calculate It Malcom Made It Cinematic And Black Related Addicts And Crack And
And alright and alright Too damn hype And alright and there's a party and a fight Too damn hype And we're givin it up Too damn hype And everybody come
ll know of our reputation Oh! This's the Hip-Hop Me! Me! So movin' to me! Everyone is lookin' for me (hey) I can go, play dice and ammo Midnight passes
with the best And Oscar said it best Nothing succeeds like excess So I do foolish things With the noblest motives Play golf in the sand trap Filled with
and give me room I?m servin? shit, constantly tune And laughin? like a ticklish baboon On the way to the moon with a stick and a broom And the cream
m sayin And if it weren't for these cats man y'all wouldn't know Nothin' about no LL Cool J or Beastie Boys you know what I mean And this comin' from me
wake up, yo like this One, and then comes the two to the three and four Two thousand Techa N9na is hardcore, with a K See me step up on the track like
like 350 on this outfit NV ain't gon let me in Seein as he actin funny with me What it gonna cost me homie I brought a little money with me I don't wear
madness is in full effect It's a heat wave bitch so get undressed [Chorus] [Big Krizz Kaliko:] Me and Kottonmouth we party and bullshit Or be kickin it with niggas Im cool with
mad at me I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep calling me BIG (And another one!) And
Poppin' that pussy Sweatin' till no fluid is left When I come in the party with J we gonna do it to death You gon' ruin your rep Trippin' while we pimpin' these hefers Playa lectures got me
me, I don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em, I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep callin' me Big (And another one) And
Mound, down, deep in the south with the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they mouth and the cheverolet impalas with the craters and vogues fo'teef, with
it on' in the living room And when he got drunk, you'll better give him room 'Cause he'll turn the party out sayin', "This is my muthafuckin' house" And
hundred thousand, I'm never hesitant Just ask Franky J. to drop me an old school beat Them funky instrumentals kept me of the streets They kept me motivated
Come into my party and act polite Talk to the cuties and dance with some honeys And don't you come here lookin for a fight This is a party and not a warzone