Aaron Phillips - P.S.A. (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1: DJ Trizzy] Yeah Never mind acid rap this is for crackheads By the time this beat is done you'll be past dead Holy Vans and loose fitted khakis We beat the beat up like the LAPD with black peeps We past creeps, got mad steez in white tees From streets you never heard of, we murda with ink Our raps penetrate, the flow is never late Like a high school teen two weeks late after her prom date We're busting at ya like a gangsta do Still the only white boy you ever seen with a crew Believe that it's true, because we k**ing you New Prophets homie we staying true Waking up to Kush & Orange Juice [Verse 2: Aaron Phillips] Tip your hat to the DJ Rewind this verse like I'm on Action Replay Let the haters say what they're gonna say Cause I'll be up in this booth to rhyme like every other day I'm way too cool, make the girls in the front ask "What you do?" My name is Aaron Phillips, don't forget it fool I am an ocean, you are a swimming pool Unh, better watch where you're walking Cause it's be you be stepping in, that's right, I'm the crap And you're just some washed up fool... That can't even rap... My name's on every guest list Me and my crew go hard like we're the bestest Gimme an A cause you can't test this I'm done speaking, y'all know what the rest is [Verse 3: Calvin Ramsey] Woke up today and decided I was weird Grow a little 'stache but I can't grow a beard And I ain't got a girl but I don't really care They're probably grossed out by my greasy hair Well that's okay, that's alright, got a skateboard And it probably don't help that I work at a store Working day and night, not so bright And I'm really skinny Slipping through the cracks (?) Broke as hell, just as well If I'm going anywhere in life I'm getting hell But I'm just trying to be happy, stay sane Anyway, knowing all the girls be looking at me cause I'm so lame So lame, I'm so lame, so lame Unh, UNH, UNHHH, AHHHHH!