Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber
Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger
It´s the battle of life
Rollin' down the four o five
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime
Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion
I slip my handymen's, handy manny's banana in...
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip
Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
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