Verse 1 - (A Def) I apologize if I'm spacey...
I am on a ride, I just go where it takes me lately
Rubbing on my thigh; she degrade me
Move it to the side, cause it's for your own safety
Hey, we goin' for a ride on my 8 speed
Imma' f** around, puff it down till I'm wastey'
Take 1, Take 2, f** it, Imma' take 3!
Please believe me, I'm off, and I'm Racey'
Break through the gate and get respect, A'head it don't
Break, we make em' shake; an epileptic episode
No, we won't accept no regrets and let it go
Head over toes, know I'll make it extra edible
I had medical haze hitting the highways
Rap in italics with some crooked sittin' sideways
All in a daze work, My kind of crime pays
You find it kind of amazing; I AM A LION CAGED
Yeah, and we forcefully storming in, sleep for the winter
Then reemerge when it's warm again
Born to win, Rob the bank. I'm bordering on broke with smile;
You're still saving up to afford a grin
Chorus
We climbing out, we unannounced: we have arrived to burn down the house
We proactive, just acting out: you ask around, we are who you ask about
Verse 2: (A Def & Dirt Dee)
Now, if you sit down to piss; please stand up to sh**
If you had enough of this, upper cut their upper lips
This is gonna make sense, in a time when nothing is
"f** it then, f** a friend, greedy girls f**in' men"
They don't deserve em, I'd rather wear an Urkel shirt
Rico Suave, skating with my geek squad: Nerd Alert!
Deserve the FLIRT , spark to that flame; under a skirt we refuse to the let the douche bags reign
Use it to boost that gain, we now gon' sleuce that game
If you get the BIGGER PICTURE, go and SHOOT that frame
We compensate with that substance, we'll soothe that pain
But you don't fool me with with your j**elry, you'll lose that chain
You should be expecting more, instead you are neglecting your
Ability to be challenged, go explore a record store
The opposite of what these little sh**s are checking for, pecking order; hella bored, I couldn't take a second more
I aim to fly, ain't no chicken in a coop
You ain't fly, you're the chicken in my soup
Strictly wicked, get it clickin' in the booth
You ain't sticking it to us man, we're stickin' it to you
Chorus
We climbing out, we unannounced: We have arrived to burn down the house
We proactive, just acting out: You ask around, we are who you ask about
Verse 3 (A Def )
You asked for it, I fast forward then blast toward
A crash course of sorts, stamp my pa**port
The, "rap sure", our pure attack force
Hands up like, "What on earth you whoopin' my a** for?"
Broke down, bottomed out, Broke as sh**, Twice as rich
How am I supposed to teach righteousness, life's a b**h?
Take the band-aid off, rip; nice and quick
Eat your whole slice of life, start with a slice of this
Pick a number, I'll think about the same amount
Monster Money, no got zillions in my bank account
That's why I'm crankin' out the quality, I take a buyer
Make the crowd awkward, Applaud to make you proud
Take the challenge, I couldn't have choked
To breathe talents, I shouldn't have broke; Couldn't have coped
With no balance I stood on the rope, I wrote this with a foot on my throat