Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Basically I'm like Stephen King out in this motherfucker I wrote a lot of movies You know I wrote OutKast, that was one of the biggest movies out And I wrote motherfuckin' MF DOOM That was one of the motherfuckin' movies that took the time by storm That's all me, fuck that And of course, you know There's a lot of other little independent motherfuckin' movies I wrote a long time ago, like Rawkus They had about eighteen million motherfuckers that sounded like me A lot of cloned Sir Menelik You know what I'm saying? They fans, you know what I'm saying? They don't know this shit Let's get this shit started Spiral dunk, with Erica take a dump Your man on a skateboard gon' think my shit is German funk Watch your baddest bitch shit a big chunk Leave a white stripe on the ass like a black skunk The kids call 'em drunk unc' They vocals and music sound pussy like a pump Regional doo doo You constipated with a Tampax between your boo boo None of you can fuck with the pressure of leakage in your draws Got you searchin' for bathrooms on tours Fuck what you did earlier, what the fuck you doin' now? My lyrics stain all over you You see the spots on the cow? Grade A meat, if you got a tiger to come get it I'll put a tough steak out on the street Melt that shit around your face down With factory heat Backpack your shit up then back out You can't compete The phantom got 'em lookin' like a bitch behind the curtains, feelin' elite Caffeined up, these guys, they tea-sweet Cherokee, lookin' for Bigfoot Y'all scared to get out, your woman took a shit in the Jeep That's what she get for trying to sit in the hot seat Never respected a bitch sleepin' with a nigga that smell like corn-cheese-feet Nasty motherfucker Girls don't like me 'cause I use a rubber Fuck you, asshole I'm not that don't-take-a-bath brother Keep the underarms with deodorant under Watch them black-ass tights under them jeans, that like a sundress Watch you smell like fish and shit this summer Back up in the parking lot with Barney face on the hood, the green trim on the purple hummer Xbox built in the dash, women break out mad, I put a condom on to fuck my cash Built up all my public announcement shit My style is a movie flick Like me filmin' lactose out your tit Abuse your confidence 'til you quit Put some salve on that canker sore on your lip Get on your computer and grab a washcloth for your foggy forehead Grab that natural organic, then wipe it off I can tell you're a bitch with draws, with a plad tablecloth A chipmunk with cat manure in his draws Salmonella sweatin' through his pores Red carpet dickheads better respect my laws Don't get shit of mines twisted with yours But get his piss in the dude's face like George Simple Simon catch, your bitch wanna have an org' But you think you're better than the Bible, you're a fucking lord [Outro] Yeah Caught you niggas out there sleepin' It isn't fuckin' "sleepin' time" I'm telling you motherfuckers I am motherfuckin' hip-hop You think of hip-hop, you think of fuckin' me