[Intro]

That's right ugh, check it out

Back in tha days where tha people were fresh

It was one mc who had to pass tha test

He was down by law, and he's ready to play

That's right yawl, it's hostyle today



[Verse 1]

Yo yo, yo

Woke up in tha morning and my eggs was part

Turned on tha boob toob saw tha million man march

Tha cops in dc, had to play scared

Gotta a, warn in plans looking at tha quaters of france

Ants in my pants so i dips in tha door

Picked up tha keys, caught a telephone call

She yelling bones in my sounds swell

I'm like why can't, a brother can't rise up

All i'm hearing is clobbers, hung up

Lighted some butter, wu tighten my gutter

Shouted lover, to those hungry

Put holes in they clothes

Bitch niggas throwing weak shit in tha game

On tha streets, smoking dough and leak on tha heap



[Chorus]

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