Pronto

Tonight, tonight the rhythm blunt is gonna rip the mic (Smoke blunts all night long) Baby, all night long Daylight, daylight you still be Rockin' with the rhythm blunt CRU And we'll rock on and on and on and on Mic check, 1 to get ready, hon Peace to the rhythm blunt CRU packin' guns And give me some funk that's wild and poundin' And I'll get nastier than Florida Evens doo-doo brownin' Astoundin' gives the peace up like Jimmy Snooker And have ya head bobbin' like a hoods point hooker I'm in there like swim wear, oh yeah, no diggi And when i shoot my rose You'd think my name was [Incomprehensible] Zunga zung, zunga zunga zeng And my favorite jams Method Man by Wu-Tang Comin' funkadelik 'cuz I grooves that's my nation When I grabs the mic I gets the sensation Flip the script like a angry actor, shake or poke ya I'll wet ya with my supa-soaka 'Cuz when I display my strong flow I gotcha in a sleepa life [Incomprehensible] strong bow Pass the piece of steel to the one Chadio And let me crush it with a new style few pile pieces and bits Into hits like this here shit So calm down, clown when I come around I'm not happy slappy, walkin' town with a frown Get down, get down with the rhythm runnin' to your ear And peep out the sound from here to Zaire If this don't work, things get steep and deep I'm runnin' in the streets and I'm playin' for keeps For now I crack heads, but don't mistake me for a white rock Keep my jail ceasar, instead of a nasty tight lock Dread get me fed end up dead 'Cuz I'm psycho Choppin' you down is the route that I might go And that goes for all my enemies and my foes, pronto, pronto Pronto, nigga, gimme yours All a bitch could do for me is Eat dick and drop her drawers Pronto, nigga, gimme yours All a bitch could do for me is Eat dick and drop her drawers Pronto, nigga, gimme yours All a bitch could do for me is Eat dick and drop her drawers Pronto, nigga, gimme yours All a bitch could do for me is Eat dick and drop her drawers In LIP this is how we be Snappin' necks, stashin' checks and next on the pussy Neva with tha hoes 'cuz the hoes is screamin' rape Buff my nut while I beep on my kalima harmet tapes Done, now I'm walkin' through her crib in my undies Honie in the back room screamin' roll bundi 'Cuz when I knock da boots, the horror, the horror I'm orphan Annie, hon', see ya tomorrow, tomorrow Time to pick up Chad, Ha and some ism, damn Oh no, I'm kinda low Go to Willis Avenue and tell Jamaican J I'd gladly pay him Tuesday for a bag of boom today You got the boom, it's over I'm behind the wheel so Cha's the designated roller Cha pass to chad pass to the Y O G We takin' part of this to Dr. Dre on Sista B It's like that, yo, like that, yo And if you ask what's in your mouth, it's my fat ballz Yo, crazy legit the ill shit's necessary To make you dance ya ass off like Fred "Rerun" Berry Very much a love bug like Herbie I got crazy game, kerbie, kerbie You got crazy game and I got crazy gats And we slam like a batterin' ram so, nigga, step back It's the one and only, only one that leaves niggas strung By the flip of a lip, by the flung of a tongue Couldn't care less if the world blew up But I wanna blow up before it blows Through flows of persistence which make a difference In my everyday existence 'causin' me to go the long distance But back to a simple style and type format As I stomp on comp just like a doormat This type stuff's under lock and key Chad is a ruff as ruff can be Now how ruff can that be? Well, let's go figa Ruffa than son of Sam with a slam trigga Ruffa than a criminal, takin' a liquor swigga Ruffa than the voice on that Kid Lord Jigga So toodaloo, ta-ta, cheerio, this here shit is type Pronto Pronto, nigga, gimme yours All a bitch could do for me is Eat dick and drop her drawers Pronto, nigga, gimme yours All a bitch could do for me is Eat dick and drop her drawers Pronto, nigga, gimme yours All a bitch could do for me is Eat dick and drop her drawers