Phsyco female blowin' up the phone line

You need to tighten that screw, it's been loose for a long time

I've been slammed with some bad luck

Soon I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck

And now you duck, duck goose,

I'm lettin' loose

With the thirty-yard freestyle, labeled hostile by my profile

Must be all the madness, you and all your tactics

Jonesin' for my cash, got to make them pockets super phat

Hey I'm a humble man, kicking out my jams like a tramp

I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business

What's with all the business?

I get payed to take the microphone and slay the stage

Stay away from all the bros in my band and all the fans

And all my friends is when the cash is coming in

Or I'll be slammin' them bitches through the wall

With the ink on my flesh and the yes, yes y'all

No 9 to 5,

I'll still survive

I keep my engine on that amp like a

Chattanooga champ

That's all we need, another bad seed

Planted on this earth motivated by greed

You wanna play that game mother****er

You make a dash for my cash, it's your ass that

I'm blasting

Woah, you wanna play that game mother****er

You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that

I'm blasting

You're bad luck, you're so, stuck

Stuck deep down in that hole again

Stuck, got your brain on my green again

Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so

Stuck you don't even know

All I wanted was a

Pepsi, just one

PepsiFar from suicidal, still

I get them tendencies

Bringing back them memories

That I really miss when

I reminisce

Rocking back in the '80's live, my attitude to do or die

Once I was a maggot, but now

I'm just Super

FlyBound for the boundaries, no limit

GPhat ass rythems driven by my destiny

Your style's in my pocket

Proclaimed to regain that essence

Pressin 'cause

I'm hostile labeled by my profile

Indeed I am,

I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed

You wanna play that game mother****er

You make a dash for my cash, it's that ass that

I'm blasting

Boy you wanna play that game mother****er

You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that

I'm blasting

You're bad luck, you're so, stuck

Stuck deep down in that hole again

Stuck, got your brain on my green again

Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so

Stuck you don't even know

Aw yeah, ain't nuttin' like a greedy mother****er

Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for that greed

Yeah, yeah all

I know, all

I know, yeah

Is you must be ****ed up in that head

I got a little problem, just one question, beyatch

Why, why you wanna be like that?

Why, why you gotta be like that?

You wanna be like that

Why, why you wanna be like that?

Why, why you wanna be like that?

Why, why you gotta be like that?

Why, why you wanna be like that?

Why the **** you wanna be like that?

Why, why, why you gotta be like that?

Why the **** you wanna be like that?

Why, why, why, why, why you gotta be?

Why, why, why you wanna be like that?

Why, why, why you gotta dig

In my business you ****ing whore?

Stuck on yourself, you are

You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that

I'm blasting

Stuck on yourself you whore

You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that

I'm blasting

You're bad luck, you're so, stuck

Stuck deep down in that hole again

Stuck, got your brain on my green again

Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so

Stuck in your head you don't even know