This is a song about "Jude de colle"

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

And this will be the song that we sing

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

If u smoking with me you better de filling

With those crazy ass people at the county building

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Concha de tu madre bitch don't touch my fuckin mota

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma