Lyrics

[Akineyle] Yo, Virginia, check it out One time, let me rhyme on this Slow it down a little, slow it down one time Slow it down one time for me God Slow it down man, slow it down man Slow it down Yeahhhh, right about there, uhh Yeah, check it, yo Killin the mic when I be grabbin it I'm like a kid to birth control pills - cause yo, I'm not havin it! Fuck that, it's the real rap The ready whenever to react It don't matter where I'm at, I don't carry maps Guys you better recognize I'm one of illest, lyricists, that ever exist So watch your back like Zorro I take a toll on your ass, like the triboro Fuck it! I'm thorough You niggas better face the facts, or get smacked In the face with the gat, I turn Pretty boys, into craig Macks You know what I'm sayin, word up, word up Aiyyo this is Ak-nel Virginia, we out of here, yeah!