1   uh niggah 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 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      2   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   er camble, i ramble and gamble and scramble   the whole architect of this beat   check this out u little ol freak      3   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 u 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 like it's DU under   i don't give money to chickens   so freak stop trippin   when you see me politician   like nixon   on suspension    or probation   investigation, word   whether it's yo jiff or skippy's   p-nut butter bullets if u come and get me   freak ur choosin ok i like that   now get a kodiak and freak come right back   nickatina rappin at a 100 degrees   that's money women and a gang of weed...E