Won't you join my powwow   Won't you be my soul pal   Flyin like the birds   We ain't droppin no turds   We're freakin cause we're born to   Can you feel the vibe   You wanna dance to the beat   We won't drop you like a load   Pee-Roach is not feeble   We ain't close to evil   We hip hop freaks   Like the 3B's   People shown me trash   I can't get with that   My Homey Will is bustin out cause he's a freaked   out cat   I go on with the words like BillyJoeBob   Auction me off like a bicycle   Tricycle   I'll knock you on the ground    I'll hit you in the head   And you'll still be my friend   I'm a dirtycutfreak   Livin in the fourth dimension   Not payin attention to the fools around me   I sling fat rhymes see   Your head is bouncin up and down   All around   So high on life your feet    Can't reach the ground   Our music's not for    The weak at heart   Got the power from the flower   Cause we never act hard   Just flowin on freakstyle   All the while   I will go thousands of miles   To make your booty smile   I give peace and love to all my peoples    Tthat's down and all my brothers & sisters   Wanna give them a pound   onion hardcore