east Back down To the diggy dirty for sherzy (What the feezy?) [Pre-Verse] [Verse 1: Baby Bash] Now I walk around like I got a rock in my sock When
is what would happen if the rastas meet the mathletes Yes, sir, then the Chess Club got dressed up And went and took all the bitches of the athletes [Mikey Rocks
shaking I tried all but I can't get you, girl My body is aching Come on, baby, get up and rock, get to the real burn (rock it, baby!) Without your heart
it scary for you You know the stranger is you Is it scary for you, baby There's a creaking in the floor There's a creak behind the door There's a rocking
a cancerous fume war, lust Men who made killing hobbiest Sellin powerfully Like healthy livestock It made tides rock With a diligent mock Confused with the people Infused in the evil
and it’s so amazing She’s the perfect girl for any occasion And it’s just a matter of time For she starts to play with your mind That girl is evil, her
so what's next, I rose From the bottom to the top, Third Coast won't stop Southsive for live, when trunks knocking tops drop And the G's body rock, I
I see it so much ( I see it so much ), I see it, I see it " Tricky and Martina: Before you test, know what's going on, I've been around for long, my evil
never even People call me Tricky for particular reason I've got you see and I've got to let you know See we're rockin' in your area rock beneath your
like midnight rains hailin Got me bailin to stacks more green; Gods ain't tryin to be trapped on no block slangin no rocks like bean pies Brainstorm
tryin to be the first to see some cash My s**t's cla*sic, like my ni**a Nate Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin until we break Money made me evil
rag flaggin As I get 'em up and leave 'em stuck Pager blowin up but I don't give a fuck I'm fully stocked on the block, pockets full of rocks sellin Loc
's a two game table I'm robbin ya niggaz cradle wit a knife in your navel Rap-related criminally activated and evil I wouldn't wanna be you behind
fucka slingin' cane. So now it's on from dusk to dawn I get my serve on. Always in the spot with my glock slingin' rocks at the rocks. Shit don't stop
where it's comin from Look through our history, America's the violent one Unlock my brain, break the chains of your misery This time the payback for evil
a drone buzzes the air a cracklin' tone then boomin' like thunder in a cosmic jungle death defyin' like Knievel he weeble words that will wobble awkwards and evil cuz he flow and rock