Verse 1 - (A Def) I apologize if I'm spacey... I am on a ride, I just go where it takes me lately Rubbing on my thigh; she degrade me Move it to the side, cause it's for your own safety Hey, we goin' for a ride on my 8 speed Imma' f** around, puff it down till I'm wastey' Take 1, Take 2, f** it, Imma' take 3! Please believe me, I'm off, and I'm Racey' Break through the gate and get respect, A'head it don't Break, we make em' shake; an epileptic episode No, we won't accept no regrets and let it go Head over toes, know I'll make it extra edible I had medical haze hitting the highways Rap in italics with some crooked sittin' sideways All in a daze work, My kind of crime pays You find it kind of amazing; I AM A LION CAGED Yeah, and we forcefully storming in, sleep for the winter Then reemerge when it's warm again Born to win, Rob the bank. I'm bordering on broke with smile; You're still saving up to afford a grin Chorus We climbing out, we unannounced: we have arrived to burn down the house We proactive, just acting out: you ask around, we are who you ask about Verse 2: (A Def & Dirt Dee) Now, if you sit down to piss; please stand up to sh** If you had enough of this, upper cut their upper lips This is gonna make sense, in a time when nothing is "f** it then, f** a friend, greedy girls f**in' men" They don't deserve em, I'd rather wear an Urkel shirt Rico Suave, skating with my geek squad: Nerd Alert! Deserve the FLIRT , spark to that flame; under a skirt we refuse to the let the douche bags reign Use it to boost that gain, we now gon' sleuce that game If you get the BIGGER PICTURE, go and SHOOT that frame We compensate with that substance, we'll soothe that pain But you don't fool me with with your j**elry, you'll lose that chain You should be expecting more, instead you are neglecting your Ability to be challenged, go explore a record store The opposite of what these little sh**s are checking for, pecking order; hella bored, I couldn't take a second more I aim to fly, ain't no chicken in a coop You ain't fly, you're the chicken in my soup Strictly wicked, get it clickin' in the booth You ain't sticking it to us man, we're stickin' it to you Chorus We climbing out, we unannounced: We have arrived to burn down the house We proactive, just acting out: You ask around, we are who you ask about Verse 3 (A Def ) You asked for it, I fast forward then blast toward A crash course of sorts, stamp my pa**port The, "rap sure", our pure attack force Hands up like, "What on earth you whoopin' my a** for?" Broke down, bottomed out, Broke as sh**, Twice as rich How am I supposed to teach righteousness, life's a b**h? Take the band-aid off, rip; nice and quick Eat your whole slice of life, start with a slice of this Pick a number, I'll think about the same amount Monster Money, no got zillions in my bank account That's why I'm crankin' out the quality, I take a buyer Make the crowd awkward, Applaud to make you proud Take the challenge, I couldn't have choked To breathe talents, I shouldn't have broke; Couldn't have coped With no balance I stood on the rope, I wrote this with a foot on my throat