Yo it's the slick fuckin trick-tight nigga from the Heights again
  I'm gettin nice again as the pussy's like *?Micalin?*
  So I pretend to be somethin that you ain't
  You got me laughin til the fuckin bank'll bust, I'll do ya somethin
  sick
  I'm bad to the bone, gnaws at the gristle
  Puttin the squeeze on niggas so (what?) fuck Mr Whipple
  If you live along my end, yeah baby girl I might tickle (c'mon)
  I drink Gold E like Fred D drank the ripple
  Word to God, niggas wanna play hard rap-a-dosis
  That shit got to go, I cock back, shot the flow POW!
  CAUGHT, now hook em to the respirator drip
  The shit bag to his hip while he vision in the escalator
  Now play the humble in the tunnel with the bright light
  at the end of it, word is bond, time to end this shit
  Chorus:
  Here we go
  Here we go yo, time to get dumped
  Yeah that's how it is yo and that's how it go
  *repeat x3*
  Well guess who's next up to flex, no need to introduce
  We're holdin down the spot just like the pimps that wanna 40-deuce
  So here's the story, kid you bore me, don't ignore me
  You're gettin killed in my territory (word up)
  You think ya clever son but you're never son
  Gonna get a chance to fuckin call me like Edison
  I think ya better run cos I'm comin at'cha
  And what the fuck you gonna do when I catch ya
  Ya little bastard ya get the last hit
  When I blast it you're gonna end up in a fuckin casket
  I kicks the mad shit, I come to show the flow
  You're fuckin with a pro but yo I guess by now ya know, so
  Chorus
  Well now I got you niggas stumblin, I see you fumblin, kill the
  mumblin
  Cos when I'm on the track I'm never wacked when I be rumblin
  Like dis, like dat, I'm fatter than the fattest
  Niggas wish they had this, they know my style's the fuckin baddest
  You got the saddest but yo you're just a pussy
  My fuckin girl'll make you do the wa-toosie
  You need protection when in my section
  With the injection, the number one in my fuckin collection
  I blast off like a rocket, so don't knock it
  til you try it, I come deep like a riot
  Ya can't deny it, I keep it on lock
  A 40 and a blunt motherfucker and you don't stop
  I'm on the scene with the nicotine puffer
  I gut ya clean and make ya fuckin spleen rupture
  Nice with the ways is the dazed axe nigga
  I know a lotta rap figures and pushin-crack niggas
  Perhaps wacked niggas need to play the back step
  I got styles with days but styles ain't even hatch-ed
  I'm super fly hatin but never violatin
  We use to smoke a pound a week but now we're gettin higher lately
  Rhyme-sayers need prayers cos sniper's gettin hot
  When you make the sign of the cross, X marks the spot
  Ill clips to my ribs with my niggas to the side
  3-80 stash in the 3-25
  Oops I'm at the eight now, bees think I push
  more rock than Mr Slay, I'm fat like Ricki Lake
  Chorus
  Here we go
  Here we giddo, time to get diddo
  That's how it is yo, axe how we go
  Here we go
  Here we go, time to get dough
  That's how it is yo, axe how we go
  Here we go
  Here we go yo, time to get dough
  That's how it is yo, that's how we go
  Here we giddo, time to get diddo
  That's how it is yo, act like we kniddow
  Word up