You tunin in to 101.0 on rap fame. With another underground classic right here. hey, and I'm back in the zone, makin mutha fuckas wish I really stayed froze. Don, underground with tha mold. Never really part of all those wishin to be known. So cold, blaze up take a toke, switch up the flow so bitches lose control, exposed. Sheddin heat of the cloths as the beat try to make her booty slap onto the floor. Pop pop pop baby girl you know. We gonna make this shit or break it yo when you smoked out wit the party testicles. Wait up, blaze up, mate up, straight up, shake that ass for me girl, blow my world, thc on the tongue of yo kiss like. Damn girl. Shake shake that ass, come on shake. playin to the game one more mutha fuckin time to keep these other mutha fuckas on their toes with the rise, cause you know mama they ain't come to dance wit it sly, Sayin I don't wanna drink. I don't wanna dance. You don't wanna be the one to get inside her pants. Boy you out yo fucken mind must be in a sudden trance. When you fucken with a wizard on the other side of glass, ready to break to yo bitch till she walkin up sore assed, I'm fillin up her crevous as she opens up her crack. hachoo it's the flu of rhythm of late june always one step ahead and smartest until it's new. Everyone always has something to tell to. Baboon 24 unless its a full moon, keepin em all up like, yo bitch it be high noon. Imma keep the fucken party goin until they wanna die, come on let me see you mutha fuckas get live.