Whoo yo yo yo comin' to you live Smokin' mad Phillies with my niggas from the Hooterville section And all my niggas from the weak way section word is bond Somebody said Jamaica Queens in this motherf**ker I don't give a f**k we gon' set it off like this Jersey in the f**kin' hid ouse with the did ouse I'm like rah rah like I had cerebral palsy My flows be's wet like all you girls' drawers be Crack the phills spread the buddha then the hiddash Roll it up and then ask who chipped in for the ten bag Et cetera I roll my blunts with two textures Pick up fifty bags and then I smoke all the extras It's the truth like vodk' one eighty proof Don't drop your drawers I'll f**k through your Daisy Dukes true Put your fingers up in the air if you're high high I walk by by so eff a drive by I swing up in it batting average is half as Good as Reggie Jackson's that's why you talk backwards Enough chumps be on some Bogart sh*t like Humphrey You couldn't beat me if you ran with 21 jump street Or 90210 f**k it yo In the movies I'm the ni**a puffin' buddha in the back row I can't wait to get it on I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I'm just a smoky boy I'm from the Land of the Lost You can't see me like Charlie angels' boss I'm often Coolin 'round the blid docks I rock round the clid dock My glid dock cocked from here to 16th and lennox Ask Roger Thomas if I'm gettin' scopic I was milk like two tits now I'm butter like blue bonnet Now who got the funk we got the funk Ay ay ayo well I got the w**d we got the blunts I never sniffed I used to puff woolies in a jam Back in eighty eight when it was twenties to the gram Bizzail you couldn't feel me in Braille hell I write my names on walls in smoke spots when I'm buyin' L The fly guy with the force like luke sky' Down for a menage e' trois b**ch if you're fly The funkadelic been rockin' mics since the fourth grade I terminate like x and I terminate like schwarzeneg' Dum de dum rock like Buju Banton Soup like wonton funk by the tons d rums please My whole crew's making cheese Tonight's the night baby so suck up on these and it's on I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I said I catch the a train to the left Smoke the choc' I set sh*t off like Boba Fett Big up to all my niggas in the housing projects I'm runnin' up in ya contingents to split your guts Grab the rail if you get scared of my lines when I rock well Got whit's like pernell sh*t's da bomb like Akinyele Rickety rocket mind deep as the loch ness Waste niggas like toxic wet like galoshes Can I handle my biz yes you can I cause chaos and bring a lot of def to jams Yes I can now act stupid I'll pop the trunk Cla clunk now give me a ba bump ba bump Oh cool smooth like two blue suede shoes Y'all faggots slept on my huffman and koos Word to Dan Tan Pillow and Cool B Switching speeds like Bruce Lee ridin' a Fuji in a movie I drop it on the one f**k the two three Funky like a box of coogis on loose leaf
Yo yo I said
Switchin' up speeds like Bruce Lee ridin' a Fuji in a movie
Heh I be sayin' some sh*t
Now if you didn't get it
Laugh now and then figure the sh*t out when you get home
