stay on the whip like navagation i got more guns then t.i you better mind your B.i My Stacking Go got a magic flow you a average joe like G.i Allways
rocks the highs,I dog the bass Ya wanna hear us rock? Here's a taste!!! Every day I make a sandwich with ham and cheese Use miracle whip,I don't like mayonnaise I eat
asses fat Gudda ain't ya average cat, I'm something like a savage gat Came up in the jungle and adjusted to this habitat I'm sick of niggas garbage raps I ain't
in a house I would not, could not, with a mouse I do not like green eggs and ham I do not like them Sam, I am Green eggs and ham Green eggs and ham Don't
It's the best) Think about how it's been precooked Wonder if I'll just eat it cold Now, once you start in, you can't put it down Don't leave it sitting
alley and I got stuck I got more rolls than a pastry truck When I'm all done eating, I eat a little more When I leave a room, first I gotta grease the
don't, cry Feed em I heat em and eat em if I don't need em then I leave em as leftovers, packin the weak MC's into ?septober? Til I was older, I couldn
eating ham Bitch I got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad I don't know my fucking dad, what is this a fucking purse? I ain't fucking Mexican
a philosopher? Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I think very deeply, I think very deeply, I think very deeply I think, I think, I think very deeply, I think, I
I like 'em skinny Instead of full of schmaltz 'Cause closest to the bone Sweeter is the meat Last slice of Virginia ham Is the best that you can eat Don't
[Chorus] I know (I know) These niggas don't want to see me ball. These niggas wanna see me fall. Motherfucker I know (I know) These niggas are trying
very nosey) I choose my subjects, personal man, that's what I want to write Critics critique, I compel that lots of rappers weak '97 I blacked out,
Grinch I got your Christmas list but I ain't buyin' you shit Tell ya people that I'm comin' by (Yeah, yeah) Got that shit that'll get ya high (I'm on
I want to be your servant And while I'm servin' I'll slap you up with syrup and butter Average niggaz wouldn't do the things I do I'm on my knees so
a real nigga, he is not in my picture I eat lobster for dinner He got spam on his plate, he got ham on his plate I don't eat pork, hand me some steak
Somethin' that you wished you hadn't of And all I can say is back up because I'm bout to act up I get the stash from the back from the move I got a good
call me give-or-great Don't chill, I'm chilling, come to make a building shake Don't let me eat, I'm Ricky Henderson, I'll steal a plate Take whoever
medicine And don't complain if it don't taste good Just take your medicine Just take your medicine If it don't do the trick then I know what will