Ugh.(ugh ugh ugh) OOooah.(ooah ooah ooah) Phsyco female blowin up the phone line You need to tighten that screw, it's been loose for a long time I've been slammed with some bad luck Soon I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck And now you duck, duck goose, I'm lettin loose With the thirty-yard freestyle Labeled hostile by my profile Must be all the madness You and all your tactics Jonesin' for my cash Got to make them pockets super phat Hey I'm a humble man Kicking out my jams like a tramp I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business What's with all the business I get payed to take the microphone and slay the stage Stay away from all the bros in my band And all the fans and All my friends is when the cash is coming in Or i'll be slammin them balls through the wall With the ink on my flesh and the yes, yes y'all No 9 to 5, I'll still survive I keep my engine on that amp Like a Chattanooga champ That's all we need, another bad seed Planted on this earth motivated by greed You wanna play that game bitch You make a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting Wooah, you wanna play that game bitch You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting You're bad luck, you're soooooo... stuck Stuck deep down in that hole again Stuck, got your brain on my green again Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so Stuck you don't even know All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi Far from suicidal Still I get them tendencies Bringing back them memories That I really miss when I reminisce Rocking back in the '80's live My attitude to do or die Once I was a maggot, but now I'm just super fly Bound for the boundaries No limit G Phat ass rythems driven by my destiny Your style's in my pocket Proclaimed to regain that essence Pressin cause i'm hostile labeled by my profile Indeed i am, i am indeed hostile when it comes to greed You wanna play that game bitch You make a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting Boy you wanna play that game bitch You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting You're bad luck, you're soooooo... stuck Stuck deep down in that hole again Stuck, got your brain on my green again Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so Stuck you don't even know Aw yeah Ain't nutin' like a greedy bitch Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for that greed Yeah, yeah All I know, all I know, yeah, is you must be fucked up in that head I got a little problem, just one question, beyatch Why, why you wanna be like that Why, why you gotta be like that You wanna be like that Why, why you wanna be like that -repeat x2 Why, why you gotta be like that Why, why you wanna be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like that Why, why, why you gotta be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like that Why, why, why, why, why you gotta be Why, why, why you wanna be like that Why, why, why you gotta dig in my business you fucking whore Stuck on yourself, you are You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting Stuck on yourself you whore You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting You're bad luck, you're soooooooo... stuck Stuck deep down in that hole again Stuck, got your brain on my green again Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so Stuck in your head you don't even know Live on tape beyotch, don't fuck with us Lethal ha, ha Lethal