Hop out the four door with the .44
It was 1, 2, 3 and 4
Chillin' in the corridor, your dad is 44
And he's still callin' man for a draw
Let him know, when I see him, I'm gonna spin his jaw
Take man Twix by force
Send man shop by force
Your girl knows I've got the sauce, no ketchup
Just sauce, raw sauce
Boom, yo, gah
The ting goes skrrrahh!
Pap, pap, ka-ka-ka!
Skidiki-pap-pap!
And a pu-pu-drrrr-boom!
Skya!
Du-du-ku-ku-pun-pun!
Poom, poom
You dun know, Big Shaq
Ha, yo, yeah-yeah
Alright, fire-fire-fire in the booth
You get me, man's not hot
I tell her man's not hot, hah, cot
I tell her man's not hot
The girl told me "take off your jacket"
I said "babes, man's not hot"
Yo, man can never be hot
Perspiration ting, Lynx effect