Antelope

Well, my, half bread, might be, warm a little to low

You're too slow, what the ****** do you think that you know?

I do so and every rhyme that

I spit is just so crucial

Like metamucial

I kill some rhymes that

I'm used to

You park so high and mighty but

I'm not mighty high

Dirty smoke, you out with ****** and leave your mouth ******' dry'

Cause some of them rappin', clappin', laughin' always beer tappin'

******' dorkette slappi' be ridiculous at how

I'm trippin' is all

I'm thinkin' is this is the best

M.C.That can you can find

I ************ne like some moon through the pine

Yo and even if you were wine

I'd still stay **** up with my line

Well, if you general brealbre?

Then roll with the style the

Dirty smokin' cali green leaf till

I die BLeave me alone when

I'm chillin' in my home

Yo, I'm smooth like a schwin' and

I ************ne like the chrome

Of it's fender, remember this microphone defender

Return your ************t to sender 'cause no one wants to hear it

Yo your lyrics' are weak and yes your spirits meek

And you're an ignorant mother ******, yes, it shows when you speak

Your wicked disappoin****ent, your rhymes need some oin****ent

The crowd at your shows always laughin' and pointin'

Leave and blew it my boy has been groovin'

And I'm still back stage just smokin' and boozin'

Confusin' the sets, save the best for my choosin'

I'm choosin' the rest so you're loosin'

Well, don't forget about the down and dirty southern cali flow

Just open the melody and let the rhythm go

I'm hoofin' up the track just like a bouncin' antelope

And soften up your skoal just like a ripened cantaloupe

Because the west coast knows how to kill it

Yo and y'all know when it's time to feel it

Yo, we make it right

So we up all night yo, until it's tight, until it's tight

A bohemian rhapsody, these syllables after me

With lyrical chastity, and verbally blaster me

The illest we have to be, with musical masterpiece

So come on and clap with me, so come on and clap with me

So come on and clap with me

Just come on and clap with me

So come on and clap with me

Yo, just come on and clap with me

Once upon a time in the neighborhood

There was a little dirty boy that was up to no good

He had a chip in his tooth and a mic in his hand

He had a dirty ass head from the beach and the sand

He said I just got out of the water

And I'm late for school

I asked dirty to skip and he said, that's cool

So we went to the liquor store, got ourselves some magnum

Rollin down the street ya you know we brown bagged them

With the 50's on top and the 20's on bottom

Said we rollin' through my hood ya you know we got 'em

Sucker M.C.s wanna battle me but that's okay

I tell 'em don't ****** around because we don't play

I sang rock out with my ****** out

I got ****** of steel

Hear me clankin' down the street like a bag of beer

Said the dance off session gonna start right here

Dirty B grab the wheel 'cause

I can't steer

You got 20 inch rims and they spinin' when you stop

Said I don't give a ******, kill it when the beat drops'

Cause that's what

I respect to all you knuckle heads and derelicts

Just jammin' down the sound with the syllables and intellect

Maybe not the intellect but syllables are clean

And I leave you in the desert with an empty canteen

While I'd be rippin'

Trojan and in the gallapagoes

And I'd be pickin' foes like id be pickin' the fro

And all you chicken head hos that come to pick at my shows

You got to go