[Chorus] Can I kick it? (yes you can) [x3] Well I'm gone (go on then)
Can I kick it,to all my people who get wicked like Sage does before this did you know what my real name was Paul Francis acting like he's on the same drugs Never even felt the authects of a strange buzz You never ever catch me holding a beer mug Your talking shit like as if you was a real thug if that's true lick a shot BUCK feel the slug that's what you get for totin guns like you were Elmer Fudd I'm selling tapes for three bones wanna catch a dub? this shit is dope kid it makes you wanna cut the rug illuminaties got every part of my body bugged the micro chip is in your wrist now give it a tug be nice to females give a bitch a hug Triple X styles comin cleaner than your tub you better tell your girl about it because she's a scrub A big brow never had a nip in the bud droppin me her seven digits while i'm in the club talkin bout I look I need a back rub son she's a natural disaster like a flash flood i ain't playin dawg you better go test her blood until your positive she's negative don't make no love with or without a glove, you know what i'm speaking of the cub scouts try and jump into the briney shrubs behind the bush turn a back push into a shove what you thinkin tryin bring the underground above? AOI make you cry like a dove,for that shit,for that shit
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