I come in your house | and put two fingers up
You know what it's about | I just don't give a $#&@
I drive to funerals | windows down, system up

Then I grab my balls | swing around and just cluck

That's what's up -- Having fun with this game n

It's a damn shame that you cant see Im playing
Just saying |... That's exactly how it is
I come in, fool around and take the piss


It's nothing more | certainly nothing less
I confess | artfully my skill is excess

Don't disstress -- you'll have regrets
I just collect chips with sharp mind intellect


And that's a fact | I don't pack MACs
I back crack heads living in shack sheds
My bed spread gets busy with the action

My faction balling around with traction

The natural reaction | is to discriminate

straight at me with weight | and force to my estate
I blow up like C4 | and a !@^% sucking me off
killed my forth horse | chased it down the race course


Come on don't upset | I'm hypothetical
I got a barret | and I bust a Tech or Two

You look at me and like 'Thrust respect at who?!"
You can't look like you got a Rusty Neck on You!


Nasty wreck with you -- sorry that's your girl
She may be your world | but now I need to hurl
After 9 pints I might just give it a whirl

Maybe not now she got the gnarl and snarl

Test your crew | with those tame monkey bars

See I see through | your lame funky cars
I sunk these stars | like a skunk in bars
Are you the type of (*##$ to fight hard from afar?


I bring the guns out | without a doubt
Sprout up around town | and knock ya out

You like a girl scout | selling them cookies
I shout you out | cos you just a rookie