[Intro] (two goons arguing)
Man the bag, with the sh** got sh** on the bag
(Alejandro!)
You heard me n***a the bag with the sh** got sh** on the bag
How the f** did the bag with the sh** get sh** on it?
I don't know man but the bag with the sh** got sh** on the bag man I'm not picking up that sh**
There's a lot of sh** in that bag man for you not to pick up man pick that sh** up
I'm not picking that sh** up man. That sh** got sh** on the bag
[Verse 1]
(It go)
Better my bars, my bars better than every of y'all
Can never f** with the god whenever cheddar involved
Knock the wind outta n***a like a medicine ball
Ready with sket whenever the veteran call
If rhyming is fighting then I be Tyson
If fighting was rhyming then your a** can't fight friend
Cyber dub they be typing the beats freely
C.P. in the streets talking 'bout peace treaty
Half naked eating sand in Reese Beach
Ball between your legs n***as call you Maurice Cheeks
I like bein' alone home I trim the fat
Friends hating on ends but none of them can rap
I will take your FUBU and take my time
Duke I'm waste removal, you a waste of time
(P!) I will pop your partner
Then give my whole squad bricks Waka Flocka (ahhhh)
[Hook: Loudmouf Choir]
The bag with the sh** got sh** on the bag [singing] x4
[Verse 2]
Back to the basic straight racist
Smack black off face b**h
Listen, soon as your fam enter, he get shot
White sheet, duke, like clan member
Sean's sh** is the best b**h
Ask 5-0 the content is aggressive
The AR clapper[?? clapped ya ??] in your dome
Hoes call it hairline fracture
Listen
So tough sho'nough [sure enough] the master
Stuff a motherless child wild f** the ba*tard
Shorty sh**stain naughty with the fifth bang
Sorta Rick James caught him [??when he sniffed 'caine??]
I will clap your Kangol fake a** n***a Saxon Anglo
(P!) I was rap before
I'm hard headed n***a
So I'm back for more
(Alejandro!)
Hook