No beastie boys, i don’t need no license to be ill.
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
And these amphetamine routines might be a memory
These girls be so crazy,
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Them boys be talking ’bout their bitches
A fun chick its nothin to break funds with
These young dudes are gunna wanna be me
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
And i did the video for really though
And stop these gunfights, be peaceful, don't be low
Cause right now i got my little boy crying
Gettin' spiffy for these bitches i be eyeing
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