your back Now I'm back to square one, and everybody hatin' So I popped the flare gun, now they all escapin' Ran into Gator, for Jungle Fever He's my
mellow No criticism from the fellows, hello Being keyed during a high speed But still don't tap the B.B.s I'm dizzy, Dru Down, baby Like Nyquil, I drop fever
, no criticism from the fellows, hello Being keyed durin' a high speed but still don't tap the B.B.'s I'm D.D., Dru Down, baby Like Nyquil, I drop fever
so I says to the girl I'm like what up girl shut up girl showed her a cut up squirel she screamed bloody murder so loud everybody heard her slapped
Yeah, straight from the ranch Motion man J. reno, Kool Keith Kool Keith I used to rock a booty butt banger with a hanger Snap back with back slaps, bypass
Catching my fever Rob the passenger, the last griever You don't lone my squad? Fuck y'all, we don't love your ass neither Way off the meter Yo Bus, me
still crackin You the same one cryin, for that Billy Jean jacket black fever Pussy ass, don't smoke no pot neither Mommy take care of your high fever
I sleep I'm never found But my baby she don't take no lip My Cinderella carryin' me And my shot blood through the afterglow Ah, slap me to my knees
girl DJ Spins you won't get And flip the vocal style, rip the instrumental Nice on a slice, swift on a mix Those who dis will then be dismissed Like a fever
and low Mike on the mic and bust with the solo Mike, my stromy don't be so selfish Get on the mic 'cause you know you eat shellfish At the fever (C
I says to the girl, I'm like "What up girl?" "Shut up girl!" And showed her a cut-up squirrel She screamed bloody murder so loud everybody heard her Slapped
coast And landed right in the heart of the city night One more kid from a sleepy town I just about got it right I was wrapped in the arms of sickness With my fever
double plat Yo its on, stop talkin' shit You was wrong, get off my dick How dare you doubt on the [Incomprehensible]? Big Pun the undoubtable, the only rapper that'll pull out a gun And slap