Wax - WAX SPITS VERSE FOR VIBE CONTEST.... lyrics

Yo I wrote this verse while sittin' on the toilet Thinkin' that soon as I finish sh**tin' I'll record it The beat started givin' me orders Like write a verse to me, you don't even need a chorus So, I started writin', brain cells start ignitin' Charter flightin' over the track and I'm whack talkin' titan Me and herbs, we the hungriest crew And we got way more need of this money than you I'm a broke mu' f**a, I don't own nothin' fancy Land lords takin' me in is quite chancy Credit card companies won't cash advance me Cause they know I push it to the limit like a banshee Maxed out, that's what Wax is 'bout We back in ya house Smack your mouth and black out In the back of a stolen Kia Roll the tree up And watch out for the Policia WOOP WOOP A broke a** ridin' dirty Wit' a stash in the glove, street value of a dollar thirty So I ain't got a f**in' dime to lose And I was spittin' before there was even tyin' my shoes b**h Give me tracks and I won't stop makin' hits Big Wax, I'm good on anything, call me bacon bits Gimme medicine quick I'm way better than sick Ya'll ain't f**in' with this veteran clique I can't help it I'm just so great at this Vibe magazine contest, I dominated this I'm the one spit game on some matrix ish Whip your a** like a leather-clad dominatrix b**h Wow You should throw in the towel I can already feel the ten thou' in my bank account now Splish splash and a wipe of the crack Every time your boy Wax touch the mic, it's a wrap f**uuuuu