Intro/chorus: (x4)
andquot;the kids from brooklyn to t neckandquot; andquot;yand'knowiand'msayin?andquot;
andquot;brooklynand's prime timeandquot;
Verse one: skoob dray
Now ainand't this some old shit iand'm bringin it round the back like no
Question
Iand'm swingin em with the cranes and iand'm swayz like the jetsons
I wreck shit i biggity blast off duke iand'm hectic
Just look at the funk that i brung from the young and the restless
Donand't test this iand'm miggity makin yens in japan
Diggity-donand't give a fuck cos i rap like saran or
Antipersperant, i riggity-roll my punctures like a speed stick
I giggity-got the pops so kniggity-knock when you need it
So freak it, i speak it, i giggity-gots ta bring it
Weand're freakin a track for jersey, yo krazyie spring it
Speak of the devil, figgity-fuck the dumb shit, itand's over
Soldier, i riggity-roll just like a bulldozer
Iand'm kniggity-knockin butts and smokin blunts thatand's my slogan
Check it, i wriggity-wreck more heads than hulk hogan
No jokin, i beand's the, um, best at how iand'm speakin
I riggity-rock a show and pack em in like puerto ricans
Iand'm phat, i biggity-bang heads like jerry cooney
Iand'm swingin the shit from west, pump her up to the booty
Buster, i miggity-musta stunned ya, blunder
You blewa, i speak it, i freak it, iand'm super, so do a.....
Chorus (x4)
Verse two: skoob, dray
Biggity-bang boomer, biggity-bust the lunatic rhymer
I riggity-rings more bells than flo from meland's diner
Iand'm giggity-gettin props because of the rhymes that i be bustin
Iand'm sorry about, the condoms, sugar, you must provide the suction, cuz
I got more greenbacks than the land of the west got sea stacks
Simplest, iand'll call you snaggle if you puss-sy gab, so
Look at me flippin the tongue, bringin the fun, pass the hoover
Iand'm swingity-swingin the funk, bangin her trunks in bermuda
I dribbity-drop rungs, smoke blunts then drop my dipper
I piggity-pass the miggity-microphone to my nigga
Hot damn, higgity-here i am, check it mister
Iand'm rippin the track to dreads or youand're dead from my fists of
Fury, i biggity-beand's the damn judge and jury
Iand'm cliggity-clockin gand's cos these chumps always bore me
Yo baby, i drippity-drops nuff grammar
Iand'm rippity-rippin shop wit my nigga boogie banger
I got loot, i got knock boots to argentina
Ya stupid, i either wanna benz or a beamer
So take that, iand'm piggity-puttin your pipe when iand'm smokin
Yand'know kid, i ripped it for fun, no jokin, cos ya.....
Chorus (x4)
Verse three: skoob, dray
Well iand'll be damned, higgity-here i am, check the slang, hops
I biggity-bump chicks wit them chicks from here to bangkok
Youand're bedrock, now piggity-pass the blunt, sonny
And let me piggity-pucker up and grab my nuts like al bundy
I glassed em, i grits em, i shiggity-shoots my jizzum
I giigity-gots more loot than your tooth got the wisdom
Believe dat, iand'm criggity-crackin skulls when iand'm rowdy
I biggity-bang boots and hang loose like jim growlski
I miggity-makes em rock like mr.gillespie makes em dizzy
I piggity-pass the mic now, yo krayzie get busy
Shitand's thick, iand'm quick to stick a chick wit my dick like a sniper
Type o, fella thatand's hyper
Active, captive, plus iand'm attractive
Horse for the course, suck my drawers then iand'm back, kid
Styley, rowdy, then yo iand'm audi
5 wit my loot, got more troops than in saudi
Arabia, maybe i, marry me an actress
Find her, phone her, bone her on the mattress
Tasket, tisket, polly wanna biscuit
Figgity-fuck the cracker, iand'm the rapper that rip it, cos yo.......
Chorus to fade
