Life-sentence spent in my head Skirting around the obvious Bread-dead and gone At least my mom thinks I'm a catch Three square meals served up in bed
thces strike up conversations with me. About the way I talk, about the way I dress, About how my gold teeth look so fresh. See how I bait 'em in soon
the government a lot to have access to everybody's medical history Greedy banks bought all the farms Chemical food, aren't our lives charmed Teenagers baited
til you considered great How many missed calls til you considered fake How many dreams til it's considered fate I'm eating in a world where I'm considered bait
Its on tape and the tape leaked Say what you say motherfucker Drama King Kay Slay motherfucker We dictate these mixtapes motherfucker Xzibit lace this little gay midget cock sucker
, Everything forgotten, specially the facts. The way we live is running scared; I don't like it much, All things come to he who waits but these days most things suck
just rollin' along through the great great greasy city Huck standing like a Saint, upon its deck If ya wanna catch a Saint, then bait ya hook, let's
front of me Face to face with Run-D.M.C... [Run] Knuckleheads in my face for a second But I move the crowd, and I reckon that a sucker might jump and try to bait
niggas to the World they aint welcome to You understand? It bring me great pleasure to welcome the real and banish the fake No big mouth that hold cake, fag bait
in "Liar, Liar" I'm dirtier than the sheets in the Marriott, Cable guy like Larry Peter Pan in my youth, fucking fairies I'm using my tooth bait to
This is it, dope from the fly kid The Ice mic is back with the high bid Suckers you've lost 'cause players you're not, gangstas you ain't You're faintin
the haters can't bait us, they don't know who I am You gonna learn soon baby, when my heat'll expand When I slay suckers everytime, I foil the plan Can
served to the fast food culture Where straight teeth in your mouth are more important than the words that come out of it Race baiting is the way to
like Flo Jo crazy like Cujo Both I know and you know That I'm numero uno My crew is numero Order in the court prepare to cop the plea sucker Judge jury
job and start to rob Went crazy when losin your lady your heart harden so, I'ma keep it insane with my 30 thousand dollar chain And use it as bait for
dead, ya heard what I said, How the fuck is pimpin dead when bitches still givin me head? Lickin my ass if ?? be the deala [? (other dude from U.G.K.)] Suck
strike up conversations with me. About the way I talk, about the way I dress, About how my gold teeth look so fresh. See how I bait 'em in soon as a nigga
east Graduated from the dope game, phat ass wallets What's that nigga name? Rasheed Wallace You gon' have to learn to respect yo elders mayne I'm twomp bait