[Hook]   Them niggas tried to rob me   Could get the dick   All them bitches tried to play me   You could my the dick   Niggas tried to jump D   You could get my dick   I'm gon' bang when I see you   So get my dick      [Chorus]   Have you ever seen a show   With fellas on the mic   With one minute rhymes   That don't come out right?   They bite   They never right   That's not polite      [Young Zee]   I got great skills   And if my record sells eight mil'   I'ma still smoke weed, get dusted   Get drunk and take pills   Fast gun play   Gon' get you blast one day   Fuckin' with Zee   It be today motherfucker   Look like a sitcom for no brain   We bum a loop   Jettin' from Roscoe Peco train   Slip a tab and mushrooms in my coffee   With half a forty   Feel like the wall's moving towards me   Ya, till I die from old age   I'll be pulling girls up to suck my dick   Right on stage   So stop talking   Get them old jellies walking   'Fore I call Pace celly walkman   Tell him y'all been   Acting iffy   And it's really starting to piss me   And like popcorn, my niggas be here in a jiffy   With all the mac 10's set beside me   I gon' start wylin' and kill everybody      [Hook]   Tell your fronting ass bitch   To get the dick   And to you booty ass label   To get my dick   To you corny ass rappers   Get my dick   To all you motherfuckers   Get my dick      [Chorus]   Have you ever seen a show   With niggas on the mic   With one minute rhymes   That don't come out right?   They bite   They never right   That's not polite      [Pace Won]   Yo, yo, yo, yo   Pace Won, Mr. Perfect   Take a warm shower   Make a condo out of saw powder   Make the sunny clips at the born hour   I'm a wizard at this shit   Like Jowahn Howard   Put my gun up in the ass of crews   And start to spray   Time to pay massive dues   So I take MC's that pass the rules   And fly 'em into space like NASA do   I'm the weed lover   Go in deep cover   Tricking these goofy ass hoes   I need rubbers   Your favorite nucka flow butter   Niggas get mobbed   Leave with their clothes cut up   "When you come?" is what they asking me   You fresh to No Limit like Master P   I be keeping shit milky like cask and cream   Pace Won, lace blunts, get a masking fiend   Motherfucker      [Hook]   And to y'all fag ass cocks   Get the dick   To your bitches on the block   Get the dick   And to the fake weed spots (Fuck that)   Get the dick   And y'all niggas without socks   Get the dick      [Chorus]   Have you ever seen a show   With niggas on the mic   With one minute rhymes   That don't come out right?   They bite   They never right   That's not polite      [Azz-Iz]   Your flow is kinda doo doo   I'm more filthier than mic bombs   From Newark to Honolulu   Mowahd to cherry, raspberry   Apple cranberry, strawberry   Motherfucking flows extraordinary   Your bitch ass'll get bodied and buried   By the slick walking talking rhyming dictionary   Give me a mob   Let me champ one   Steadily handsome   Black and like temper tantrums   Spitting like automatic handguns   Can't run   Your style is more garbage than Shirley Manson   You got a platinum single, Roley, and money   I'm bummy but I bet I can get your bitch   To beat my dick for me      [Bizarre]   Doing drivebys in less than two minutes   And I know one of these houses on the block   Got your fucking family in it   And what's the worst is   Is y'all niggas gon' need nurses   I collect money on your block   Like ushers at churches   No matter where your boys go   Nigga I'ma get 'em   You can ask Ponsa's Funeral Home   How much business I be sending 'em   You forgot bitch nigga   I know where you stay   Loaded AK   Move little Johnny out the way   Bet ya these bats   Guarantee your ass won't be walking   I drive '98 Suburbans   While you push cars from the auction   You don't wanna see Bizarre Kid get dumb   I beat bitches' ass when I'm a in a good mood   So imagine I'm in a bad one   You better duck when I pull this nine   I done shot up your block so many times   All I see is 'For Sale' signs   They say these cats only got nine lives   Bizarre done took eight   So tonight you die      [Hook]   Get the dick   Ya ya ya   Get the dick   Yo Bizarre, ya, ya   Get the dick   All you fuckers in Detroit   Get, get      [Chorus]   Have you ever seen a show   With fellas on the mic   With one minute rhymes   That don't come out right?   They bite   They never right   That's not polite      [Yah Lover]   You dummies   The reason bitches want me to spend money   Just to spread 'em like gin rummy   I'm Yah Yah, holier than Roshashana   With baby mamas that's pro-black like DeSada   The Lover large and at peace with his god   Behind bars   Y'all niggas living close with the guards   Fucking with y'all I'll always catch a charts   See Johanas Bach   She wanna run, tell her sarge   Life's short, I play hard   See your crew on the street   Better know I won't hesitate to spray y'all   I keep a wife for killing you   And everybody looking like you fag   It's a never-ending cycle   Can't nobody come and save you when I start shit   My letters like kryptonite to the Clark Kents   I'll rip a crew with dust and liquor too   Too despicable   Toss you off the Terrazone Richaloo   I rise like Christ   The third night on mics   But it ain't Easter   It's only death when I meet ya      [Hook]   So get the dick   Get the dick   Bitches everywhere   Get the dick   All the stupid family affairs   Get the dick   All you O-U-T's in here   Get the dick   We liquid   So get the dick   Motherfucker ya ya ya   Get the dick      [Chorus]   Have you ever seen a show   With niggas on the mic   With one minute rhymes   That don't come out right?   They bite   They never right   That's not polite