Ea ski

(Intro: EA-Ski) (*laughter*) Hell yeah, IMG nigga What you ain't knowin' about this motherfuckin' click motherfucker? We maddoggin' in this bitch, ya dig We got motherfuckers drinkin' on the hater...

I only got one life to live like the soaps So before they take mines I'm puttin glocks to they throats Kerplow! Adams Apple just got hit by a nine-millimeter slug this all real this ain't no...

IMG nigga, ha-ha What? You ain't knowin' 'bout this motherfuckin' clique motherfucker? Too many niggas you just can't fuck with. So you better bow down to this real motherfuckin' shit, nigga. Verse 1:...

(Intro: Boss Hogg) (*eating a bag of chips*) Shit, niggas is hungry in this motherfucker I'm talkin' about for a bag of chips youknowhatI'msayin' dog? I don't think you do Nigga I ain't talkin' bout...

Verse 1 (E A Ski) And it don't stop, and it don't quit And it don't stop, hell yeah And it don't quit, and it don't stop Fool we don't quit You've entered the wild wild west Side, high noon clock...

It ain't the niggas that act hard It's the niggas that be like quiet-like It's the ones that put the slugs in your ass And tell your ass goodnight So get that nigga a marble coffin 'Cause I ain't that...