Hands On My Nutz

Money comin' in like kids to the street light Mama doin' well I'm makin' sure that she be aight Just seen the chil'ren 'bout a hour ago Finna knock this chick down like pins when I bowl Wonderin' if I'll spend the night Well, that depend when I go If it ain't too late, then I'll just hit it and coast Off into the sunset like the end of a movie Still no losses in the column Undefeated, it's Buu E.! Finna link wit my dogs then post up Finna get a round of shots then toast up If I see a pretty lady, I'mma pull up On her like I'm Loc Dog Give them digits up It done been a fine day, and I don't want it to end But it's gettin' kinda late, so I'm haulin' it in Going home to get some sleep Let the snoring begin Wakin' up tomorrow mornin' just to do it again If you came wit' ya girls, say "Heeey" If you came wit' ya bros, say "Hoooo" Finna run a bill up like Forrest Then chuck the deuce up like Norris Hit the bird as I walk like Morris Prince of this rap shit I'm as lit as Thriller Say, I walk wit' my hands on my nuts 'Cause I'm that nigga If ya pockets ain't stuffed Better get 'em bigger Yea, you talkin' to the man now I get applause when I enter like a sitcom You full of flaws when you spit You need to sit down 'Fore I put some chocolate in your puppy chow You a big dog, but you headed six feet under On this 40 Below Just forfeit ya soul Named the album what I did 'Cause this shit too cold Elsa listened to it and she almost froze Santa don't deliver 'round here no mo' They tried to pull him out his sleigh He had to up the pole Coon Black folk need to get on code Yo people ain't inferior They movin' the goal Google what I tell you Read an article They programmed racism into mortgage loan acceptance Yet, you think that it's us It's fucked up by design But, in your oppressors you trust Stockholm syndrome I look at 'em in disgust I gotta turn my head 'fore the vomit erupts They sold out to benefits of the coon package Uplifted by the puppet masters sent to remove ladders Power to the people I'mma die on that lever Try to get me to join, too But I say never Say, I walk wit' my hands on my nuts 'Cause I'm that nigga If you don't stand for sumn Then you not, nigga