Outta the thin air to the rescue. About to bless you, higher than Finn air I wreck crews. Who wanna wrestle? Let it be known the rest better be letting it go. I'm type: Incredible Don't get no redder than so. I'm right on this Making it hot like in saunas Honest I'm about to bomb this Eating MCs like piranhas Even Clark gets pyjamas, could've helped you get that flow tight You lowlife Thinking you rapping just 'cos you hold a mic I don't want a piece of the pie, I want a whole slice Still, you know I easily smile, I don't need no ice A little bit of weed and I'm fine for the whole night And every hour or so about four pints Long nights and short days now, that's me Never been known really for acting classy Your girlfriend says she loves how my pants be baggy And that my raps be making the thoughts on her mind nasty.
I'm a quit that chit chat Spit that shit that Y'all get to spit back if you with that
Now you already heard a thunder sound in the underground Nowadays they wondering how I come around Only amateurs thinking my city is a summer town My flow's a snow plough for you all year round So whatever you saying I ain't listening Messing with this, a stupid move like pissing in the wind My flow's like nitroglycerine Now do I need to tell you to raise your fist again? Now for y'all who don't know it's AA for life And for y'all trying to flow, better say goodnight Letters I spray is trife Seems like it's gonna be another one of them late nights (We 'bout to take flight!) Ain't it a sight? Now Red do whatever Red like Something stupid is probably what Red might Clothes is nice, but rather a sponsor by Red Stripe If it ain't sex then I'm a be getting some head right?
I'm a quit that chit chat Spit that shit that Y'all get to spit back if you with that
When I got a drink in front of me I'm the last to frown You think you know how to boogie better pass the crown I got a lot of trash in my mouth need to spit it out So listen, I ain't leaving 'til they drag me out (You have grass?) Mad amounts Plenty to pass around Forever we steadily ready to heavily mash out So why you looking at me like I'm the asshole now? You silly That ain't me really, just ask around Still I never pay much attention to them fashion clowns Don't give a fuck and a half bout them bastards now So what if you got cash and a mansion and a house? What you bragging 'bout? Shut your nagging mouth.
I'm a quit that chit chat Spit that shit that Y'all get to spit back if you with that