이번은 영문판 노래방에서 완창하면 오빠소리 나옵니다. -_- 乃


Now light my fat/ club up, what up?
With the intoxicated Tiger style I/ Rock a Rolex-worth 24 thou
Now/ calm down Just touched ground Stroll around/
espionage When I'm down I'll leave town Got more pounds/
chocolate that/ Cash-back guarantee
'Nuff for all of us No need for greed Plant some seeds/
Just lay low and watch for the stakeout/
Fuzz think there smart But we're smarter so we fake out



You and you W-A-C-K who? You and you W-A-C-K who?
You and you W-A-C-K who? Come back home See me tapping your boo

That's amazing/ the way I get you dazed With only thoughts Be paper
chasing after you who claimed you're this
(But) in fact you misbehavin' like the twenty dozen E-heads at the rave,
and syllables incredible like White Elephant that you're cravin'
you make me nauseous/ Too many nigga be Johnny blazing
Mad rhymes off my anuses embarasses dope MCs The sessions be torturous
Poisnous incense that was lit to get you bent/ jiggy i representin'

I spit my verbs eatin' bean curd/
Niggas tried to hear and heard about the kid With the fat knob word/
Shoot it in your face in small amounts Hell no!/
in large globs, sa I fertilige your ears With the sweet nouns/
Contest my intelligence I inject my elegance to
all you fat bitches to the curb/ That's absurd/
Taking down the studio MCs I'm the king/ with the crown No deception/
Is there a question?

Put your hads up Put your hands up/ All the players in the house Put your hands up
Put your hands up Put your hands up/ All my Crown-sipping niggas Put your hands up

lntoxicated Tiger dropping topics Hypnotize in illogical melodic sonic/
Boom up your optic Sippin'/ gin without a tonic Under the disco light I
rocked it It ain't no/ optical illusion It's only logic

yo, suckers pass the mic/ when my rhymes take(s) flight/
I got the type of flow yo/ act like you know I slay wack/
Mc's at the disco / tipsy off the Cisco
My brain's flyin' like/ Crisco While I'm/
eatin' sucker's styles up like Nabisco