P-Nut Butter Breakdown

Lyrics

I'm a forseer Mind reader Ebenezer Leave ya In a lyrical siezure Ya hit em wit a (ten team visa) No lecture or (??????) The spectrum I cover Spreads throughtout reigons So fuck what your speaking on Find a way to stay high like cheech and chong Im a blow On the dough Always fading the portion Blazing like portland Always late for appointments Uh The love, support, a autograph Cussin Wit my cousin We caught (drafted) Keep mashing Baby roll hash and weed Fd call me audacity Uh Nigga roll the weed up Kick ya feet up Turn the beat up Put ya heat up Blow your chopper I won't stop ya It's like a playboy bunny that's proper Pineapple crush I lust like gun thrust Tough as an elephant tusk that moves bus Hyena style when I laugh and foul Lyrics that ripple like the waves of the nile P-nut butter breakdown jelly shakedown Freeway fury when a tigah gotta make rounds I blast through on the way to clocks ticken And all the drama couldn't make me stop spittin Im not kiddin Give a fuck if you got (pimpin) And man he's still sleepin as the plot thickens With no clue, no idea For when it goes down Can't be living in fear Yea Drop somethimg for the ears of these eavesdroppers E droppers, p poppers and recopers Block monsters stomping turf poppers To concerts packed which bring the profit Dont stop it girl sing the hook Matter fact pop that open it like a book Wanna see you break laws for a city side crook Before you fall to the side for a look In the back of the ride get off the hook Got niggas in line that feel took Can't be shook bout doing this thing we do Get ya doing what we all came to do City side!! {Hook} I want to see yall do your thang And if you ridin real fly Then make it swang And get down Just roll around Peanut butter breakdown {Repeate} My kenneth cole leather boots stay so polished I keep money trick even tho I didn't go to college Fillmoe gave me straight knowledge So when I spit these raps Man I drop em like hydraulics But keep it on the down-low Bustin like a full pound hoe Nba live certified niggah kickin it live Like 2 bullets that race thru the sky Show me a hole I'ma run right thru it Earl campbell, I'll ramble and gamble and scramble The whole architect of this beat Check this out you little ol freak Yea I came in the game hands up full of innocence Came out looking hungry for benefits But how did I get in that position Where all so called real rappers listen They shifted to see these facts are twisted Your skills get lost in the last dimension Eleminate hate thats surounding me High speeds smoking weed at 3000 feet I hot box reach out to stop plot Connect the dot and give a fuck if you respect or not Because im a swisher sweet addict Rip the beat fanatic Kick the rap attack Then yall plan it When I was 12 I was told by the big homie either you gone' mac Or you gonna be a macaroni Never fuck around on the field Less you gone be on the field Doin it for real Last year was a real hot summer I had three warrants So they sent 2 bounty hunters Sweatin like a gun runner The gift I spit I bring sight back to stevie wonder I don't give money to chickens The freak stop trippin When you see me politicin Like nixon On suspension Or probation Investigation, word Whether it's yo jiff or skippy's P-nut butter bullets if you come and get me Freak ur choosin ok I like that Now get a cognac freak and come right back Nickatina rappin at a 100 degrees That's money women and a gang of weed...E Just ride around Peanut butter breakdown I want to see yall do your thang And if you ridin real fly Then make it swang And get down Just roll around Peanut butter breakdown