Some people like the way I kick it complex Dig into my lyrics break down my concepts Getting intricite with sentences until its tense Loosens up your ligaments toes to biceps Necks in nod position even those who come test Aggressive is my behavior in sex and mic checks Aim to please and keep the peace at least I try my best Bless wax with versatility, slang it out the West Inspiration is essential for growth in element Although without intelligence its all irrelevant Kick Ballistics like a teacher mamacita so fly If fries came with my shake, my shit be supersized No diggity my serendipity in life Tends to lounge inside my Hip Hop state of mind That’s worldwide not to be categorized Once you got me figured out, I metamorphize How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? I can do it Gangster rappers want it hard want mode to stay on kill While emcees give 3rd degrees looking for skill Sex appeal seals the deal pays bills on Sugar Hill But I rather do my thizzle sizzle on Medusa Bills Ill without my titties when beats gritty I’m Giddy Got my city with me cant back down like 50 I pity the fool nobody do it like I do Take grown ass emcees send em back to high school I’m cool like that planet is diggable Syllables connect with ease like manual to digital Elevate to higher level punch pedal to metal Can’t settle if pockets aint swoll like inner bevel Look at all these kettles callin these pots black I lets them handle that mind my own beeswax See that how we beat that defeats cats with peace? Guns and ammunition blasts off on techniques How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? I can do it I handle microphones like men with soft skin Grip em gentle like always use precaution Not too close of course because it seems to get intense Hollers back when I get loud enough with my opinions 6 million way to kill an M.I.C with infinite way of wordplay lyrically So pick Ha Ha, I’m old school like Stick em Trick em rhymes tricky when I spit em Get em off the wall like it’s your last call Mamaz got em slurring up words like alcohol Applause ain’t really needed, emcee is what I do Clock in to 9 to 5s? I clock in to one and twos Bruise Crews cause Dues Due…. Regardless Put whackness in the forefront and out they closet Mics light up my life like lamp plug and socket Some rocket for the money, I’ll rock it just to rock it. How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? I can do it How you Want it Baby? How you Want it Baby? How you Want it Baby? How you Want it Baby?

Chorus: I got the bomb! One bud for your mind It's the bomb chemistry when the rhymes on line I got the bomb! One bud for your mind It's the bomb chemistry when the rhymes on line Calaberated on the vision o fthe Hiphop phenomenon the goals and soul searches as of Ramadan A time of guns, in huns of bill funds in tons the remedy be the canibus sun As one, me and the mic so hype we outta sight flight be the LA when the writer recites Hieghts be gettin reached on a digital scales trails smell of smoke as the poem prevails Retail legitified QPs bring the ruff no cuff accessories but the freedom is bluff Huff Puffin on the bands with a 2 cent touch too tan for the man and I speak to much..What? Break it down, one bud for your mind, it's the bomb chemistry when the rhymes on line one sign be disease it's the ending of time You can take my reefer but I'm a grow mine Chorus: I got the bomb! One bud for your mind It's the bomb chemistry when the rhymes on line I got the bomb! One bud for your mind It's the bomb chemistry when the rhymes on line 2nd verse: I got the bomb, Phat twomp sacks of metaphores rippin through the dialogue predator ready for War tore down ego maniac packs crushed up in my mouth like tic tacs on slick tracks In fact my stack be the stickest bud, stick together like one time and thicker than blood So what's the player price on the game I slang? We bring the cipher like the Wu-tang do you bang? Red or blue while I chew on a stem and when you get the nickel on my ten Then bring your best blend of MCS we start the frenzy doggin muthafuckas like we spud Mckenzie Hip Hop hmep be like lace on panties fly like trendy but down like brandy first for hand me downs the I found the sound loops that hoop like slams on the rebound Chorus: I got the bomb! One bud for your mind It's the bomb chemistry when the rhymes on line I got the bomb! One bud for your mind It's the bomb chemistry when the rhymes on line 3rd verse: Insist no cest I bring the best confess bless on the West when my CDs are pressed My chest occupied by Os chronic bolos ziplock my stock as i'm dodgin photos Like rolos plenty in pack no slack weighed out on a track like a bell bottom comeback Tracks in the studio phat, while I'm burnin up the blunt for the microphone check Dubb, counts the money movin decimal points as you relaz baby with a lyrical joint like KOIT Take it easy I might make you weezy so much bomb muthafuckas getting dizzy I'm getting bust MCs are having tizzys prissy ass hoes get slapped by the Missy Sissified bitches can't handle the smoke, I revoke your membership while you chokin on tokes Since folks sportin loks triple goose coats and notes versatile so dope switch styles with remotes chorus: I got the bomb! One bud for your mind It's the bomb chemistry when the rhymes on line I got the bomb! One bud for your mind It's the bomb chemistry when the rhymes on line

God has a plan for me oh fo sho Just roll with the riggamaroe watch the flow If a hoe wanna take my man, girl please if the dude wanna leave with you then peace Cause I'm a diamond it's hard to find them guess some can't handle the shinin For real, ain't gotta try to kick it with lies, look in my eyes, it's sky the limit if you wanna collide See you at the cross roads I suppose my folks watchin over with a glow till I'm gone with those If you wanna throw bows up at my stage show honey bring it like a pro see ya go for yours On the dance floor honey clocks my vibe tryin slide in my spot like a gansta ride On a gansta lean smokin a gang of green scopin on my body eyes watchin me Yo Chorus: Back the fuck up give me room Suga need a daddy but it ain't you Move like you doin a groove but play it cool Slow down while I'm freakin my style the way I do.. Back the fuck up give me room Suga need a daddy but it ain't you Move like you doin a groove but play it cool Slow down while I'm freakin my style the way I do.. Systematic how I work my words makin em merge in the verse I splurge Like murder in the first degree on MCs duckin the blows cause their flows are empty Grabbin they nuts like they runnin with thugs Pac Pac wannabes westside throwin up See some of them fakin the funk they get stuck nina to the chest ain't givin a fuck Never been a gansta bitch but tell ya what Messin with my crew you catch a hot slug Please believe you know the Bay don't play This side of Cali dope that's why we call it the Yay Playahate if you feelin the need I'm used to that Cats with booty raps to hoodie hoochie rats Get off my brastrap give me some dap D-U-double tracks and a phat boodah sack Chorus: Back the fuck up give me room Suga need a daddy but it ain't you Move like you doin a groove but play it cool Slow down while I'm freakin my style the way I do.. Back the fuck up give me room Suga need a daddy but it ain't you Move like you doin a groove but play it cool Slow down while I'm freakin my style the way I do.. Simply was a matter of time was born to shine sittin in the back of the attic gettin my Ryhme on never idoled an icon strike em like a python Droppin off bombs Siagon Leave it to my dogs run shit like road hogs Thicker than fog touch down like brick logs Tappin that ass see em hit em and pass treat a bitch like a blunt when they wanna get bad California..I A home of the bombay gotta represent it from birth to grave Plantin them seeds growing to many MCs spreadin the peace till you bring out the beast Chorus: Back the fuck up give me room Suga need a daddy but it ain't you Move like you doin a groove but play it cool Slow down while I'm freakin my style the way I do.. Back the fuck up give me room Suga need a daddy but it ain't you Move like you doin a groove but play it cool Slow down while I'm freakin my style the way I do..