"Gimme a poundthank you man" --> Tim Dog
(repeat 2Xthen 4X faster)

I m as bad badas Leroy Brown Brown
Yo I m a pro probut not a noun noun
If you got beef beefthen you ll get ground ground
Cut up in soul soulby the pound pound
I m going downtown like Julie BrownI m the round mound
Not a reboundbut like a houndI get down down
Never wore a leash but I get loose
Producin somethin fresher than fruitsgot more soul than combat boots
Diggin two scoops of raisins for the troops out of some blazers
so amazin like Luther everyday Joe but not Bazooka
I used to be a hooper but now I troop to shoot a free flow
Me go with mi amigoto see the Man named Chico
The legal alienaenoI roll the instrumentals
Like Jack I be like Nimble never gentle to a bimbo
Not your sex symbol so save that soft stuff for the Care Bears
The way I freak funk OHHHH the Monkees sayin"Hell yeah"
Correction"Hell yes"; old folks wanna cuss
on how I walk talk and dressthey say my life s a mess
But I m straightare you straightif you straightthen I m straight
Rock me tonightjust for old time s sake

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I am so damn flamI slam a slamBAMI slam
like Conan the Barbarianif you talk loudI ll play librarian
Cause see I want it quiet in here...
I Mark a Markyiana a bunch of funky Uncle Thomases
Play like Christopher Williams cause I gotta keep my promises
to stick to my roots and not dilute cause G this ain t two colors
I m tired of seein these non rappin dancin motherfuckers

"Gimme a poundthank you man" --> Tim Dog
(repeat 4X)

For a record sale a nigga ll sell his soul to go gold
and reach a large scalesellin for the pale male
and I can t tellwhy for a hoe you grow a tail
and stop drinkin alethe booty probably smell
Ain t no pussy worth a sale at least not for the kid to do a bid
Shit you musta flipped you lidyou was wit you slipped you slid
Got doodoo skids on my paper cause I got rhymes up the ass
If I pass gasducks fast or gets trimmed like a mustache
I must ask what s goin on with rapwhite kids actin black
It s like McDonald s sellin fatback
Get back to your Macthat stuff is wack with all these dancetracks
I m hearin rap from Antrhaxmy time the Caravan cracks
You re wackthat s the only thing that s black Scooter
When we was on the streetsyou was at home on your computer
I ma shoot a diss well like a fist to all these wack groups
Rhymes are wack as hell! And they sample wack loops
I m wonderin how the hell they get a deal I still can t see that far
I feel like Cypress HillI could just kill an AR
or whoever s in Chargeit surely ain t Charles
but you ain t G-in hip-hopcause it s ours

"Gimme a poundthank you man" --> Tim Dog
(repeat 4X)

It s sick you sick I m sickerI flick a flea flicker
Think of thatI boa constrictor but the venom I inflicta
is stricterI stick I stick the stinkin to a stunk
If soda was a forty dogthen I would be like drunk
If if was a fifth I would lift the fifth and a spliff
it s not a myth about our dick widthI m swift and I shoot the presents
In essence count your blessings I got a Wessun if you riff
I m a nigga with SOULLLLLLLLLLmy last name should be Smith-sonian
I m gassin girls headsjust like petroleum
Get em ready to bone me andthen I play custodian
and turn off the lights this is the likes of a
ticketing wallowing high jumping radio rumping brother
Got Seoul like Korea gimme an inch I ll take a liter
A chick is a chick that s how I treat her
never go pop I m not a two liter
A true leaderdon t choose to followchoose what I swallow
whether water or a beer bottleof course I play the lotto
Wear em? Noshare em? A hoe
I like the girls the girls I share a life with a bro
cause U-A-C is familymuch tighter than foundations
that holds up the wallsso you better proceed with caution

"Gimme a poundthank you man"
"Gimme a pound" (4X)

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