skoob and dray giving shoutouts chorus well give a buck buck and a buck buck from the front to the throw your hands repeat x4 ding back in the ring yo it s the tag team jams so all rise for your honour spark your lies mark your drama now i m stronger and i m faster thicker than your plaster i ve got more styles than most mc s can master i m d wilin freestylers regardless beatin me is like the bills beatin dallas keep them shorts for the midgets there i be the shit it and plus i light that ass up like the numerical digits in my cos we throwin niggas in the i m dazin you like more hoodies than the grim be on you every way my style it ain t the everyday it s better we re sayin shit that other niggas never say kickin the flows that make your toes wanna tip i used to be a wheel watcher til i got my whip you see i walk with a i talk with the i m hittin you like six pool balls in a sock it s the abortion because i m launchin quick to floor shit click click now i m on some quick draw mcgraw shit porsche shit now dice bring it back on the steel alright we get the busters smoke blunts out the mill chrous so get the buck buck and the buck buck from the front to the throw your hands in the with a buck buck and a buck buck from the front to the throw your hands with a buck buck and a buck buck from the front to the throw your hands with a buck buck and a buck buck yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah well yo the one is for my nuts the two is for my penis see i can rock this microphone from here to fuckin venus boy i mean this you ve never seen this because you re corny i m sleepin on ya raps i m drinkin nass because you re foamy wit that weak shit i freak shit like i m suppose ta try to test my skills word is bond i m gonna roast ya i do this they be like who dis i break the answer krazy fuckin drayzie on the mic i spread like so peep it cos i mma keep it straighter than an arrow niggas on my jive because i rock like a camaro i m back to rip the track so black you best to check the flow some niggas wanna copy but they re sloppy like joe joe how i rip the shows on the nightly tell y all niggas now there ain t a motherfucker like me i m slightly in the mood so watch me wreck shit check shit i be on some new improved i flex shit that s the way i flip it on a angle you knows who i are wear my star like the spangled banner bust the grammar but i bring forth my knockers if it ain t hip hop well then it gotta be some rockin i m nicer than you think so don t blink you re gonna lose me and if ya didn t know word bond chorus so give a buck buck and a buck buck there from the front to the throw your hands with a buck buck and a buck buck from the front to the throw your hands in the air repeat to fade 
['east coast hip hop', 'gangster rap', 'hardcore hip hop', 'hip hop', 'rap', 'turntablism']