Mic check 1, 2 on the way to third

Flow sick, put a straight jacket on my words

So sick, they think that something's in the herb

They think I'm gone, but I'm fine like a woman's curves

My personality is far from your reality, I'm closer to your girl,

Now come on ho don't embarrass me! there is no comparising

This right here be kerosene, carousel, parasail, I'm higher than everything

When I spit you can't drink it like your 17

I can show a million pair of eyes that they've never seen,

And I can do this in whatever the weather brings

Picasso couldn't paint a better scene, colossal

Now give me the mike and I'll rock like a fuckin fossil

I'm mad at the track, and I'll beat it like hector commadule

What's poppin, what it do, what's happenin, what's crackin, que pasa

The hospital, mi casa su casa,

Bad, I'm rad, and these niggas just squares like plaid, and if they're cool,

Then I'm cold, I gets money all day like the toll bitch

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Im raw [x8]

I got my brim low, all I can see is the floor [x2]

Im raw [x8]

Im bout to I'm bout to murder this shit [x2]

I'm a bet soldier, an mtv gangsta

I will be on vh1 when I'm done being famous

Explain shit, I have made my way

And you are just a stain bitch you will fade away

And I only leave my house to paper chase

Yep, off to da jungle, where I feel safe

Like a homerun in the bottom of the 9th inning

And I'm fresh like I'm by minin haa

I'm on the clock like 5 minutes,

Tryna get passed the line of scrimmage, yeah...

And before I leave her thighs bendin

She give me face first like she done dived in it, hahaha

And if she tall I can climb in it

I usually dont have a time limit

And eating pussy aint a crime is it

If so, I should start working on my jail visits

You know...

I'm in the game they just sell tickets

Man I got old bread like stale biscuits

You feeling froggy all you gotta do is yell ribbit

Turn ya ass to a statue like an exhibit

Now lets get it, let me at 'em

Leave my cage open

With no pyro I leave the stage smokin

Yes, it's weezy f. bitch

The best thing since breath bitch

Suffocate

[Chorus]

Im raw [x8]

I got my brim low all I can see is the floor [x2]

Im raw [x8]

Im bout to, I'm bout to murder this shit [x2]

It go uptown, uptown operation shut down

Wake up to polices, go to sleep to the gun sounds

And your not a gorilla, your a dead monkey

Cuz I got a banana clip in these red monkeys

What you said, don't be afraid to say it twice

And they say life is cheap, until you pay the price

It's just like shaking dice, but I hope you roll a winner

And if you are rat, your're just a cobra's dinner

Yall aint fuckin with me, you niggas under a g,

Like the light part of my feet

And so what them niggas left me

When they get cold I turns into wayne gretsky

G to the n, I do's it like it's never been done,

So you can suck my dick with an elephants tounge

Bitch

It's weezy baby

Mutha fucka I spit rabies