Scoop it, just like a news reporter
Getcha lead outcha asshole
Till the brothers fuck it
Now let me hear, my man
With my man Everlastin'
Don't sleep, I got the 9 on my waist
You still up un the air
So your ass starts to rob and steel
Kid, my name ain't Sebastion
But your shit ain't appealin', so make haste
Madd jealous 'cause my shit's got mass appeal
I got a loop on my crate and I'm duckin'
So don't step up 'cause I'm a come out blastin'
'Cause I'm retarted with an agrial stubin'
Getcha lead outcha asshole
The way I'm rhymin’ on the break
And ya want to be the first, G
You just a quickie, Punk, I'm Everlastin'
Uh, word is bond
Getcha lead outcha asshole
Have dough in the pocket and sleep way past 8
Yo, it's Diamond D, the psycotic, narrotic
Wanna be down and diggin' wit' the crates
I'll stick it to a like paste
I lick shots for the Everlastin'
Grab your chest
When I see a bootleg I take my record and dupe it
And now I'm rhymin’ with Diamond D
Worth while style, underground sound
I'm causin’ disorder 'cause I'm sorta' sick of loosin' money
So don’t get started, just disregard it
I break it off like a kit-kat ‘cause ya can't get that
I'm a numba 1
I'm rollin’ thick, so I know you can see me
When I work so hard so if I catch ya bootleggin'
Foam'n at the mouth
Grab your chest
I got mad little white kids, wishin' they could be me
Give 'em my mom's demo tapes
Getcha lead outcha asshole
Don't be the lint ball on my sleeve
I lick shots fot the Diamond D
Getcha lead outcha asshole
With some brand new shit for the year of '93
Getcha lead outcha asshole
Getcha lead outcha asshole
So now you’re frontin', tryin’ to fake it
Pete's an idiotic, smoke the boom that’s exotic
I'm a numba 1
'Cause last year I said, "Jump Around"
You know I got the funky sound
Uh, word is bond
Getcha lead outcha asshole
Complain ya never make it
Getcha lead outcha asshole
Getcha lead outcha asshole
Getcha lead outcha asshole
I lick shots for the Soul Assasins
Yo, I'm more respected, my neck's protected
I know the feelin', ya wanna be the one wealin' and dealin'
Dreamin' of makin' papes
And I lick shots for the D I T C
Lord, have mercy, I got ten acts
I know your thirsty
Brotha's be askin' me for the fee
Come on dad, let me breathe ya
Grab your chest
And pretty soon you're runnin' butt-naked
Getcha lead outcha asshole
