ok we go on and on rolling on the winds they gonna take us home put us together again bet it up gather up soin we lather up under the moon bet somebody carry me im southside inferiir thugging gansta soul in my interior with a bounce in my grip perma twacking to my lip oh you know i dust the floor aint never gonna slip yo i aint slipping screaming or raaah! im just beata beeping riding up not coming down aye my daddy was a leo air he go like d devito mama was a virgo let her loose watch her go somebody tell me where is the line heaven or hell u gotta get in line nobody can go for you take this bread take a oath t.t. break the loaf needy this ill take u back take u far slappa track burn up ya zipper zam no coming back