Over There Shit

Get off my dick 'cuz thick is how I'm rollin'

I ain't a bitch so don't play me soft
We got the FunkDoobie in the house with the Mickey Mouse
Ooh, I'm on some of the over there shit
But I'm a sick fucker like a red-neck trucker
So ya jump around, ya try to get away
Ooh, I'm on some of the over there shit
Gettin' steam pressured, your girl's schemin' on the grafted
And you'll get kicked like dat if ya fakin' the funk
I'm out for slaughter, cops lock up your daughter
Here's the new shit I'm on, we can all get along
Ooh, I'm on some of the over there shit
Ooh, I'm on some of the over there shit
That's how I do because I'm sick like dat
I'll take ya ass to school then break down the lesson
Back once again, I never shot no heroin
Ooh, I'm on some of the over there shit
Ooh, I'm on some of the over there shit
But I'm too quick to pull, so don't try to gas me
Pullin' on the trigger, ain't nuthin' brave
I got around in my chamber and the safety's off
Here's the pop quiz, I gets Top Billin
Corn beef and cabbage, I'm a savage on the set
If ya play me close punk I'm gonna' damage ya

Jail faced Celt, backed up, catch a welt
That I spent with ya Hookers, some were good lookers
I don't need the fuel, punk we can duel
I got stains on my sheets from all the good times
Ya got ya arm around ya girl but don't make me laugh kid
I don't care

I got a trunk full of beats and a head full of rhymes
Stop the rumor, I'll kill ya like a tumor in your colon

You can ask Giz
Because you'll end up gettin' wet like water

I spot a hooker then I'm runnin' up in ya blouse
And I just might buck ya down, you're starin' down my barrel
Ooh, I'm on some of the over there shit

From the buckle of my belt, now tell me how that felt

I rock it page style 'cuz freed damaged ya

Beat ya till ya dead, put out ya freakin' head
The Soul Assassainator'll get ya open like a creator
I'll leave your shit all swollen
It's the return of the livin' dead, put all concerned to bed
Don't do nuthin' you'll regret
Punk, my tank's full, I ain't got the time
Ooh, I'm on some of the over there shit
And I don't need a gang to do it, I creep solo
I'm on some Milky, I don't care shit
I'm alive and kickin', ask any girl I'm stickin'
But if ya step to me wrong, I'm gonna bang ya like a gong
I'm on some Milky, I don't care shit
I'm on some Milky, I don't care shit
Ooh, I'm on some of the over there shit
I don't care
I'm down with psycho vader 'cuz I'm flava' like a plate a'
And some were just stunts after too many hlunts
Or hit the glass pipe, ass wipe