O.D.

Mayday, mayday, I need you to turn this thing up Turn-turn-turn this thing up, and make noise Mr. Mef, Mr. Mef, Kwamé, Kwamé Let's go, let's go What we about to do right now is OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em Time to lose it, y'all, and do it to the music, just OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em Ain't nothin' to it if you put your back into it and OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em I'll walk you through it, let you know just how to do it The M-E-T-H, yes, I OD it Get you high like I'm light to the day, I OD Okay, let's get it on (who wanna get it on?) Let it pop like Perignon (who wanna get it on?) Get right, don't get wrong, got it, now get gone Any dog tryin' to shit on my lawn get shit upon Can you smell the herb smoke in my clothes? I'm a jerk and it shows Chicks be dancin' like they workin' the pole Back to Meth, man, I'm hurtin' 'em, though Fuck a knock, I burst in the door You want it? I'm the person to know Let motherfuckers take it personal 'Cause half this industry suck dick or hope to be the first to blow Man, I'm witty, unpredictable, on any track I rule It don't take much for me to act a fool and just OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em Time to lose it, y'all, and do it to the music, just OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em Ain't nothin' to it if you put your back into it and OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em I'll walk you through it, let you know just how to do it The M-E-T-H, yes, I OD it Get you high like I'm light to the day, I OD My nigga, roll with it, flow with it, push the six-four with it Low-low kitted, wood finish, hood and it show Flow with it, blow with it, see that dough, go get it What I do with it, though, ain't none of your business Yo, who spit when he talkin' in tongues? You'd be amazed how often it come That piff got me coughin' up lungs I'm tryin' to get bread (y'all offerin' crumbs) Like y'all ain't tryin' to see Meth lickin' his thumb while he sortin' his ones, trick Flow 'bout as hot as the sun get, my blunt lit And I don't hit the track, I run shit (I'm slum, bitch) Fuck y'all, never did trust y'all, back to ready to bust off Kickin' that dust off, you know I just OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em Time to lose it, y'all, and do it to the music, just OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em Ain't nothin' to it if you put your back into it and OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em I'll walk you through it, let you know just how to do it The M-E-T-H, yes, I OD it Get you high like I'm light to the day, I OD I'm an equal opportunity ass-kicker These ass-lickin', brown-nosin' rappers is ass-kissers Who need they cash quicker than a sip in the glass slippers Then pass liquor 'til he pass out, I'm that nigga Mami got that hourglass figure who back bigger than crack Mr. Mef, ain't know I did it like that, did ya? If the track is iller, then the rap realer, Meth, the fact spiller Wu Killa Beez slash Gilla Now that we're up in it, I might just spit, I'm nice, they shit If death's a motherfucker, life's a bitch, ain't it? Young, Black, and dangerous, my gun double lead that spit bangers That leave you on the edge of your seat like cliffhangers, and I OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em Time to lose it, y'all, and do it to the music, just OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em Ain't nothin' to it if you put your back into it and OD on 'em, OD on 'em, OD on 'em I'll walk you through it, let you know just how to do it The M-E-T-H, yes, I OD it Get you high like I'm light to the day, I OD