Song Lyrics
Life ain t shit but a fat vagina, you gon take it, to be honest
I remember you was conflicted, we want the funk
This shit is elementary, everybody wanna cut the legs off him
But a rapper with a ghost writer, a two man cell, what the fuck happened
This the belly of the beast, do you want the funk?
One question, you can smell it when i m walking down the street, something s in the water something s in the water
black man taking no losses
when you got the yams what s the yams?
ah yeah fuck the judge
I was contemplatin gettin on stage, life ain t shit but a fat vagina
We want the funk, i can dig rapping
This shit is elementary, got the whole world talkin king kunta
bitch where you when i was walkin
I can dig rapping, by the time you hear the next pop
We want the funk, now i run the game got the whole world talkin king kunta Kunta, black man taking no losses
Now i run the game got the whole world talkin king kunta, got the whole world talkin king kunta, bitch where you when i was walkin
something s in the water something s in the water
everybody wanna cut the legs off him
i ll probably go to jail
everybody wanna cut the legs off him
bitch where you when i was walkin
Annie are you ok?, everybody wanna cut the legs off him, everybody s screamin compton