Cummin' At Cha

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Cummin', cummin at cha

Yes, return the last dragon, b***s of fire

Back to attack, and sharp like barbed wire

The ruff rugged male human black alien

My style's, foreign, compared to an Israelian

I rock, and shock a new style

Hardcore's the profile

I bust a cap for the buckwild

I'm back in effect, how's that?

I'm not Teddy Riley but I'm swingin like a New Jack

You know me so yo check my flow G

I rock 48 Hours like Nick Nolte

And for your information...

I found wack MC's camps and do em like Jason

Yeah, do you know what they call me?

E Double who raps off the walls see

I work out, yeah I do my fitness

So I can find a mistress, while I'm in the business

A gold digger, with the hourglass figure (why?)

I'm feelin sad,' damn *****!

Now I'm rockin the house with Das EFX

(They want EFX) yeah some live effects

M.D. got my back, so I'm goin for mine

So watch it, or pop pop pop goes my nine

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

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(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Here we here we go...

(Who?) slow flow so watch the head blow

No rules in the rap game, I'm throwin elbows

(The name) Mic Doc (say what?) this is hip-hop

Roll with the Hit Squad, stomp like the Go-Bots

(Shiggedy shots bust) Parrish Smith rocks the spot

Pumps em off the block, hits because my tune knocks

Tower down over suckers next is Das EFX

(Biggedy mic check um, one two check uhh

I think I wann rock it M.D.) OK Drayz bet

Time to exit, yo, so I'm out there

If you want me you can find me at the crib

Still gettin mine rippin rhymes on the mainline

Don't play me or pop goes the nine

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

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(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

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(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

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(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Biggedy bang yowza, higgedy howzabout a mic wrecker

I biggedy break a back, I'm black and I can Decker

*****, ya figgedy figure the, way I kick it

I'm dashin, I stiggedy stuck Johnny for his Cash and

I trashed him, I miggedy made the bastard look sloppy

Copy, I pack a nine if you try to stop me

Niggedy I'm the bungle

I'm swingin it from the left so tell the Chef

Boy-ar-dee's ****** nice, and plus I'm def

Tiggedy take your life asthma

The jibbedy jibber jabber ruff rapper

I wreck it then I step like a ladder

So add a, niggedy nother page into my rap book

I strike like, the weapon or a mother at the crack book

I giggedy give a fender

Figgedy bender, to a tender, roni

Like umm, Chachi, then Joni

She'll stagger, when I move my lips like Mick Jagger

She'll go goo-goo gah-gah, they call me Ali Baba

The jibbedy jibber jabber

The jibbedy jibber jabber, jaw

Riggedy wreck it quick and get, raw

I'm thiggedy throwin the slang, like a boomer

Rang, kill the rumor

Bang, I steal the show like I used to steal Puma's

Then I dropkick, a topic from the sewer or the trash can

I'm niggedy not the video game, but I'm like Pac Man

I'm slick right, I got more **** than Van Dyke

Liggedy let the nines clap, cause I'm back to the Manpike

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)

Cummin', cummin at cha

(Pop pop pop goes my nine)