Текст песни
Earth to Pun
Come in, Pun
Uh, I'm the Water Boy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The levels, the levels, the levels is good?
Levels is good? Levels is good?
Yeah
You got to watch those jokers who pop those
You know those crusty-lipped snot-nosed, easy to spot those
Actin' rah-rah, talkin' blah-blah
That's ca-ca, chill papa, no ah-ah
You got to watch those jokers who pop those
You know those crusty-lipped snot-nosed, easy to spot those
Actin' rah-rah, talkin' blah-blah
That's ca-ca, chill papa, no ah-ah, ah-ah
I'm quick to dumb out, run up in your crib with the guns out
Spray your peeps, smack the baby teeth out your son mouth
Who can stop me? I told shorty I'ma shoot you papi
Caught him in the crapper with the clapper while he was doin caci
I'll probably die in jail, make it through life and fry in hell
Either way I'ma lead the way, 'cause only time'll tell
I rhyme for real, not that imaginary vocabulary
I really will stab you and every one of my adversaries
There's no remorse, fuck these thug niggas, show me the boss
Gimme a hustle worth the risk of goin' up North
I love my freedom, and you know I love my BM
So sometimes I gotta get ugh and mug for my per diem
I'll see him in hell, we'll settle it there, better it there
And no innocent bystanders to get hit with a spare
Like I really care who catches strays from the MAC
Like I really care who you paid to rap on your track
Nigga, you wack, you ain't bringing nothin' for us
I got songs with the Devil and Jesus singin' on the chorus
You can't ignore us, nigga, you know how we roll
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
You got to watch those jokers who pop those
You know those crusty-lipped snot-nosed, easy to spot those
Actin' rah-rah, talkin' blah-blah
That's ca-ca, chill papa, no ah-ah
You got to watch those jokers who pop those
You know those crusty-lipped snot-nosed, easy to spot those