Soul Assassins are on that dust
Your girl caught the vapor
Punk get off my dick
I'll rock it to the best of my ability
(Ha, ha)
And I rock rhymes frequently
'Cause it's all the same as it ever was
But I can't pay attention
Bustin', flippin', skippin', just like a stone on a river
So I can rock on and drop the styles I write
That I ever was, same motherfucker
But I can't pay attention
That I ever was, same motherfucker
Now I rock rhymes over funky beats
'Cause I'm on that dust
They say money changes people but I won't
Don't feed me soup just give me the funky loop
And neat styles that are crazy phat, it's making me sick
Or I'm gonna' bust that lip
But don't remember your name
Runnin' mad styles and showin' flexibility
'Cause I'm the same motherfucker that I ever was
But that shits over rated
It's the D motherfucker better pass me the mic
I want some other over there yo, I just don't care shit
Sittin' on the back of a Cadillac
When I ran the caper, I ain't rearranged
'Cause I'm the same motherfucker
'Cause I'm on that dust
But I can't pay attention
So don't look strange, I'm the same motherfucker
Ya know I'm gonna' give her whole lotta' flavor
My man J. Disco is on that dust
That I ever was, same motherfucker
I like hip-hop, ya don't stop and all that I rock the freak styles
Ain't a damn thing changed
Cypress Hill is on that dust
I drop it off and I'm off in space, I remember your face
'Cause I'm on that dust
'Cause I'm the same motherfucker
'Cause I'm the man that's on point when I jam a funky joint
And ya don't quit 'cause I'm on that dust
'Cause I'm hard like stone don't play me soft
Criminal behavior used to be how I made it
'Cause I'm the same motherfucker
That I ever was, same motherfucker
'Cause I'm on that dust
Back in black, who's the mack
My head's not swell kid I'm not gel
I fuck fine hookers between satin sheets
Like a piece of paper
But I can't pay attention
Pass the mic then I'm gonna' tear shit up
'Cause I'm the same motherfucker
That's what it is money grip don't trip
