Yo man I got some sick ass shit, I got all kinds of bongs. I got fuckin, I got paramax's, I got graffix I got all the dope shit I got superbowls, I got fuckin skunk weed, I got skillz, listen I'll get me on the court, you know what I'm saying? I got skillz. Look I got crossovers, I got doms, I got lobs, I got ups I got all kinds of skillz, I got homeboys, I got weed, I get high. I'm fuckin I got dope VW car with fat ass fuckin whomper, motherfucker... D-Loc'ster represent. I gots the light if you gots the time I gots the joint if you gots the rhyme I gots the ink if you gots the papers I gots the flow if you'll catch the vapors. Crazy man. Suburban ebonics coming out my mouth. Take a lesson bitch boy that's Kottonmouth. But your square nerdy asses won't understand. So yo, break em off a fat ass piece man. Dirt slang, it starts like this bro, I play dunk ball with the homies and I eats pink taco 714 bustin up yo ass. Suburban white bonics they don't even teach in class. It's the psychedelic hip-hop punk rock shit. So let me tell you mother fuckers who you're fucking with. Well I'm Saint Dog and I spills my spit. When I gets lit I like to bark some shit, Like a sucked up, cracked out, cock out biatch, I only take licks and a ganja rip. I got you puzzled like a riddle on my scrotum sac. I got a gang a year, I keep my kicks on a rack. From Airwalks to Bocks to Docs to Birkenstock Top it all off with some old skool socks. No wonder why your old lady rides my jock. I got her tied up like a boat to a dock. Yo I twist up your mind with my wicked hog slang. Uck-fay ou-yay umb-day itch-bay, Aint-say og-day ever-nay lays-pay. Now that's the type of shit comin slurred from Saint. Emergency, emergency 911, Kottonmouth's on the Mic So you bitches better run. I gots the light if you gots the time I gots the joint if you gots the rhyme I gots the ink if you gots the papers I gots the flow if you'll catch the vapors. Crazy man. Dirt slang.