Yo, I ain't hearin' nothin'
Kool Keith in the place
I'ma be all up in your face
Yo, I'ma tell you
I don't wanna hear what you got to say
Gwan from here, forget the All-Star game
Light your ass man with flame, urinate in the brain
Ladies react, move with panties off with the prawns
Imposter from the Barbados, private jets shock your island
40 oz undercover with a cashmere
Your fake Gucci glasses, your jacket's made out of reindeer
Jealous, I know you act like you don't hear
Top controller, winey waste, I'm not impressed
Beyond your fat stomach, twist your tiny waist
Jacket and juice leave your bad mouth with a bad taste
We keep it clean, no passin' gas or sardines in here
No girls with a lack of hygiene with sardines in here
Yo, you know, garland, open the roof, crack the beer
It's apparent, tell no shame in here
Everybody know the game in here
Know you flamin' in here, what you sayin' in here
You're playin' here
Like Free and Mary J. Blige, AJ look like the Predator
No.1 with the Tec-9 in the duffel bag, I'm your competitor
Bounty catcher, master, you face me in America
You know, you guys rhymin' little gay for commercial
Deep in the industry, the anal crevices
Y'all date men, your bodyguards too busy datin' trends
The kid on the mic, your hype man goes the other way
Santa Monica butt boys, fly your girls in from Chicago, Illinois
Ask the judge right here, don't budge right here
Y'all light in the ass, featherweight, fly your kite here
Bird figures, y'all ain't all that, don't let me reveal you
Cap peel you, top of the mansion butt boys, earnin' for girls
Y'all strut boys, play your right hand side with Tonka toys
Walkin' back and forth like Enoch against your crew
Sayin, Crush, kill, destroy
Asian girls relax on Soul Train, you're stiff
Eat your bok choi
It's apparent, tell no shame in here
Everybody know the game in here
Know you flamin' in here, what you sayin' in here
You're playin' here
Special effects make most of your average rappers with pastel colors
Wallpaper in your background, I PISS on you
Game benefits, collect CISS on you
Don't need one mic there, I'd rather vomit on two
People suck, are you down? I'm in your area
You bad, the more the merrier
Santa Claus put flammable fluid to your claws
I break all sissy laws
Treat you like a prosti on Sunset, you bet
I know you're in the back of the aisle, your girdle's wet
You got the nerve to move and listen to Keitho Sweat
Look around, yo, you're like the girl who used to sing
A long time in Florida, I call you Anquette
It's apparent, tell no shame in here
Everybody know the game in here
Know you flamin' in here, what you sayin' in here
You're playin' here