Hands in the air Audible's here Dont need no fear Audible's here Hip-hop is back, This track is crack, And you know that audible's here (x2) I've been stuck in a hot tub sittin' on the jets This bitch gettin on my nervous Going out of my mind i thought she was fine Dont know if her body is hers Audible's back like a chiropract Hot like a motherfuckin' pyro's snack And you week hustlers betta hide yo stack Cause he might goe back take what's owed right back The way my words are spit Is like venom to ya eyes Are you afraid of the dark Cause i'm about to deadin' all your lights Shoot up ya lungs And put some lead up in ya pipes No one wants you like gettin' head up from a dike And wait for the night When the freaks say hey When all the blood spilled starts to turn grey Bitch im back like the opposite of drive ways And if you dont like it Suck my dick... sideways Hands in the air Audible's here Dont need no fear Audible's here Hip-hop is back, This track is crack, And you know that audible's here (x2) My floes on par with lyrics That will make ya think Like the ghosts of beethoven and mozzart Making a beat I'm from the coast where cali girls got fat ass And better tits, wake up with chronic and pussy On my finger tipz Fuck the club, we ain't payin' for shit Come by the crib the price is a single bitch We let the sunshine and the bud rise Westcoast motherfucka' till i die I just need a quick bone like a dog Wanna slame her like she was a pog Im like a parallel line cause i never stop I plant a big eggs cause i got a big cock My metaphors are off the top like 9-11victims I shot a cereal box next to my 11 victims I'll shot with a mic and stab you with headphone I'm running out of hi-hats like i got my headclone Hands in the air Audible's here Dont need no fear Audible's here Hip-hop is back, This track is crack, And you know that audible's here (x2) Jumpin' in the cypher its what i do B-rabbit bitch 313 creww Rubbed rap on my dick said smell this Im like a quiji board possesed by elvis Im frodo lookin' for the ring i cant stop You're a homo who cant sing n' went pop You pass on grass like allergies in ya nose I make sexy time like alli-g's in my balls (...i like you. i like sex. is nice!) Give me 15 mil' 4 1 16deal Go on a killing spreen like halo with 18 kills Turn ya like owen wilsonn and take 16 pills Isee to many zeros like sweet 16 bills Hitler was sent by jesus for revenge on the jews I shot a stop sign for tellin' me what to do Its westcoast till i die put it down fuck the rest Lats night i even fucked the wicked witch Of the west Hands in the air Audible's here Dont need no fear Audible's here Hip-hop is back, This track is crack, And you know that audible's here (x2)