Everything's tight from my loot to my friends

I ain't got time to tighten up loose ends HUH

I've been that route...too many times

If I ain't stabbed in the back I ain't fightin' no crime

I wish for that which my heart holds near

But ain't nobody playin' what I'm tryin' to hear

I've been sayin' for years that the fakes wouldn't last

You were jockin' that bullshit, now you look like an ass

Get gassed in your garage of sickness

As I bring a little swing into your world of stiffness

'Cause I've got plenty of rhymes to spill

Ain't got nothin' more than time to kill

Form like a blister, drink like a failure

Rip like a twister right through a trailer

Park after dark is when you'll see me comin'

My gun's gunnin' and the 808's hummin'

Raw Raw Rip Rock Rude

Sample anything I like and never get sued

At 18 I had a hardcore attitude

When I turned 19 I was touring with Ice Cube

It's true...I broke the old school

Where the rules don't bend and the beats don't end

No place to be I gotta let these knuckles know who the fuck I be

I'm still the...body rocking ???? emcee...so clap your hands to what hes doing

I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate

I'm a contradiction...I'm a twist of fate



See me rollin'

You got me rollin'

I'm rollin'

Searchin' underneath the sun



I'm dead as shit, but I ain't been killed

See I'm a Mack, I'm a truck, but I'm Peter built

I am the Trucker and my ego's large

I'm the K to the I...call me sarge

Roll number seven...raise south of heaven

See my crew comin' hear them Harley's revvin'

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