Phuk U

Phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, okay

Phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, phuk uYo, yo, ayo, nobody can flow wit Bis, rock a show with Bis

Or go toe to toe with Bis, none of y'all can co-exist

We livin' in an ice age and it's cold as shit

100,000 dollar price range, niggas is frozen stiffAll I know is this, my felt tip hotter than hell get

186 thousand miles per sec can melt flesh

Give a nigga, a tan aerosol cans expand and explode in my hand

While I promote that new Canibus jamNiggas, feel it underground with stalactites hangin' from the ceilin'

I'm out on tour with 30 city trips

Every state it's like bitches be bulimic for dicks

Screamin' the chorus, half unconscious, I hold my cordlessSmoke the most enormous trees in the rain forest

While the people go insane for us

I pierce a cloud and make it rain on usBreak the equipment and tell the engineer that I ain't payin' for it

I freestyle the whole set, kickin' a hundred bars

Nigga phuk who's on next, phuk uPhuk u, phuk u, okay

Phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, okayPhuk them extra niggas, that's always around you

Phuk, niggas that talk about you and try to clown you

Phuk niggas, you run into that never did nuttin' for you

Phuk niggas, that's lyin' tellin' people they discovered youOkay, Phuk niggas, that're jealous 'cause you nicer than them

Don't give a phuk who you offend you gotta fight till the end

If you phuk a groupie chicken when you out on tour

Smoke a little bit of weed with her then phuk her some moreTell her to bring three friends so you can phuk all four

Monozietwa what the phuk she expect you a dog

Almighty God blessed you with a dick and two ballsSo if you like to phuk pussy, that don't mean that you wrong

Unless you phuk it raw dog, I phuk a nappy dug out

Bust in her mouth, kick her the phuk out, she'll cuss me out, likePhuk u, phuk u, okay

Phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, okayYo, yo, ya superstar status don't mean shit to me

Lyrically sucker emcees still get frequency, try to do this me

Now, how you sound?

Yo, whoever signed you must be runnin' the circus 'cuz you a clownYou a rapper with a drug habit, hidin' the truth

Camoflaugin' ya' needle tracks with some colorful tattoos

You was never equipped for this, never equipped to spit with Bis

I'm swift as shit, let me point out the main differencesYou magnificent, I'm mic-nificent, yo, I'd even go out on a limb with it

Say, you write a little bit that don't make you a tight lyricist

'Cause you don't practice or stick with it

Look at the 60 hour shifts I spend with this, I never quitI got a gift for the art a low maintenance cost, no physical movin' parts

In '98, niggas thought I was God, how the fuck did that change

I'm still one of the illest niggas, in the game

So look inside yourself and tell me what you seeIf you see a hungry nigga then you lookin' at me and it's aight

If you don't trust me 'cause I don't trust you

As a matter of fact I'll probably bust you, motherfucker, phuk uOkay, Phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, phuk u

Okay, Phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, okay