Translation: The Tongue. The Punch.
and my mind for removing the ceiling Revealing a movement of people who dreamin And fightin for peace so they can't be defeated My reason is blind if you follow my meaning Tongue
a new definition to the word ?curve? Got chicks in the strip club envying her Body's like weapons of mass eruptions See the glad on that phat obstruction Tongue
eat Quick to put another niggaz business in the street I wish they'd shut the fuck up, damn good grief You know your mouth's a cage For your tongue if
cocaine Ohhhhhh Drop the biggest bump I ever hit Damnnnn Yo fucking chop another kid I wanna do it til my face falls off Til my tongue's so numb that
punch a niggaz nose in, duckin' and bustin' Cuttin' and cussin', hold that, you bitch ass nigga And I could make the best die Cut your throat open, pull your tongue
punch a niggaz nose in, duckin and bustin Cuttin and cussin, hold that you bitch ass nigga (SP) And I could make the best die Cut your throat open, pull your tongue
co-sign s*** that ain't hundred percent Tryna blow money wise like Bubba Gump Shrimp, gilla I feel I'm young Out for the crumbs Shotgun warrior with a Wu-Tang tongue
Smuckers for all you motherfuckers that caused the ruckus, Then I fix a few stitches, Badow! Blast my style back like you bitches, I forward forward with high punches
[Juicy J] Yeah, we high as a junt up in this motherfucker I'm drinkin some fruit punch; thats belvedere vodka and cranberry juice YouknowwhatI'msayin
compromise salute, road-block with troops Underwater's not to shoot, but they break ya vertebrae with boots Ten o'clock news flash, 'Bis and G Rap All punch
when I see you I aint gon be in the music mood, Get you stomped good, Take ya hoe and turn her to overnight celebrity like that nigga that punched
mean hooker, I'm not gonna tussle, I'll cut you And that goes for any nigga who think that they better than me Punch in his face, fuck him up mentally
Woo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin' in this motherfucker Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack Biggie, Biggie I know how it feel to wake
in circles with squares And triangles to test if indeed you're prepared This is the shape of things to come This is the shape of things to come Aiyyo, I center punch
liked it rough I'm like straight First thing she did was punch me in the face I'm about to plant one to her jaw Before I could she was tonging my balls