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[ Lord Digga ] Good good mornin, this is a warnin You slept on me last night, so stop the fuckin yawnin You shouldn`ta dialed 540-WAKE You made a mistake, now your funeral`s gonna take place I`m not the nigga that you really wanna fight, right? Cause I put my foot in Gladys, cause I thought she wore my Nikes And I just might fuck your wife, cause I`m livin trife I gives a fuck about a punk pussy rapper Cause I break the dawn in the p.m. to the day after You little punk bastards, the Digga`s comin after Ya, strictly on a rub-out mission Say your prayers like a christian Or your punk ass will be missin Like Jimmy Hoffa, it`s the drunken hip-hopper Comin to kick your ass proper to a slow beat or some opra But check me on the next verse, cause I`m out like Cindy Lauper
Here comes the crazy drunken style, take a swigger (I`m drunk, so what?) I got the crazy drunken style Here comes the crazy drunken style, take a swigger (Give the man a taste, and he`s gone)
[ Masta Ace ] I could freak a flow, fresh like fish in the fryer It`s the fat rhyme supplier on the 5 train attire Goin Uptown, kickin with the songs that be hittin I`m swingin like my dick on the toilet when I`m shittin I try to eat right, so don`t even talk of swine Gettin mine on tracks that are rough like a porcupine The mathmatical abstraction, I`m waxin Maxin with action, shootin like Paxton Ring goes the ???, ding-ding goes the bell It`s the man with the clientele, here to rock you well Knock the red out your socks, now it don`t match your necks It`s the crazy drunken style like a big glass of Beck`s
Drink, drink, drink, oh, come and get a drink Of the lyrical intoxicants to make your breath stink (2x)
We got the lyrical - hangover Check it out If the mic was a 40 (I would never be sober) (2x)
(Drunk on Friday night)
Here comes the crazy drunken style, take a swigger (I`m drunk, so what?) I got the crazy drunken style Here comes the crazy drunken style, take a swigger (Give the man a taste, and he`s gone)
[ Lord Digga ] When I`m brainstormin I do more than just rain Cause I`ma get you and throw your mama from the train I`m kinda vain, that makes me wanna slaughter Doin shit you never thought of So don`t cross the Digga, cause I`m a nigga over drunk waters So heat up the skillet, so I can cook MC`s like gizzards And beat that ass when you`re off to see the wizard Oh is it, that bad muthafucka? Word to scouts honor The nigga from Saturday Night that rippin shit like Sinead O`Connor So I wanna be startin some with muthafuckas that`ll front when They really know they really don`t want nothin Over here, cause I get heads fly like Mike and a pair of Nike Airs Agressive like a grizzly, so fuck a care bear Rapunzel, suck my dick... and cut the weave out your hair
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