Slow it down some, no split, clown bum
Your gold hits sound dumb, hold it now, crown 'em
Where you found them at? Got 'em 'round town, could've drowned in it
Would have floated, bloated, voted, sugar-coated, loaded hip shooter
Draw for the poor, free coffee at the banks
Hit through the straw, none more for me, thanks
That blanks the raw, that dank sure stank lit
Sank past the pit for more hardcore prank spit
Crank it on blast, roll past Front Street
Blew the whole spot like some old ass with skunk meat
These kids is too fast, juiced off a junk treat
Who could get looser off a crunk or a funk beat?
Something has started today
Where did it go? What you want it to be?
Well, you know November has come
When it's gone away
Ooh (oh, what they say)
Something has started today
Where did it go? What you want it to be?
Well, you know November has come
When it's gone away
Bah, can you dig it like a spigot?
My guess is yes, you can, like Can I Kick It? Wicked
Lick a shot if you happy and you know it
As you clap your hands to the thick snot of a poet, flow it
Grope a pen and I'm in, cope hymen
Doper rhymin' more worther than the Hope Diamond
Acquired off the black market
A wire tappin' couldn't target a jar of spit
The rapid-fire spark lit
Zzt, a rapper bug zapper
And it don't matter after if they's a thug or dapper
Plug your trap or it's maximum exposure
The beats got family members askin' him for closure
Aw, send 'em a gun and tell 'em: Clean it
Then go get the nun who said her son didn't mean it
She wore a filled-in thong of Billabong
That said: Nah, fo 'real-a, the Villain on a Gorilla jawn?
Something has started today
Where did it go? What you want it to be?
Well, you know November has come
When it's gone away
Something has started today
Where did it go? What you want it to be?
Well, you know November has come
When it's gone away
When it's
When it's gone away
