Ayo rubba dubba dub, it’s two Bees in a Bucket Drink from a dirty Thermos and swing like Kirby Puckett Out the box, coming from the Boondocks like Uncle Ruckus Get smacked where the Sun don’t shine right on the tookusss I'm in a wood grain, dope in a cutlass Blowing out a cloud, look like smoke from a muffler I'm in the house, all up in the walls and the structure Arms waving in a W shape like a conductor Certified suits and leather chukkas Tell these hoes after the show to let 'em suck us Without a cup, make them drink straight from the faucet I stand, drawn line in the sand - dare you to cross it Howdy, this town ain't big enough both to profit I blow like a chisel, the product I boat-dock it Catch you on the deck of a yacht, get thrown off it Finish the destruction on sight, then close off it When I was 12 I realized I would die I sat up in my bed all night and cried And when I woke the next day, seen the pain, it all faded Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated One for the mic, two for the MP Cutting off the light but keeping on the beat I serve channels while I'm walking on the street Logged on while I'm walking on the hard concrete Ayo, Cali get the money, snitches get the ditches Never sunny, never puddles under bridges These dudes is bitches Drinking LA river water, hitting switches In the whip considered classic, give the foreign to the Mrs Two birds shot, wash my hands while I do the dishes Chucking pennies, making wishes, right through the fishes On my business, so it's good to have an alias And still fucking high from doing dabs on Ancient Aliens God bless the rain down in Africa If you refute this fact, they can't laugh at ya Freezing life, I been speeding up my aperture Believe the hype that's from the pilot to the passenger