[Fat Tony]Ah, yeah, nigga, it's that Smart Ass Black Boy shit, niggaThat Fat Tony, Tom Cruz shit, niggaJason Scott Henderson in this bitch, niggaBETTER YET ANAVY, biiiiiitchPaul! (Paul!)All my girls wearing thongs, put your hands upAnd if ya came with ya nigga, shut your man upIf you a stupid ass dude, put your hand downAnd get the fuck out the crowd like right nowLadies, let's have a pow-wowI'm a prince but I ain't Bow Wow (fuck 'em)She heard my style and she said, "holy cow, wow""RABDARGAB ain't half bad, this nigga's wild"Dropped Double Dragon now these bitches see we double swaggin'I'm getting chose, pulling hoes like a old wagonIt's simple mathematics, I added magic, managed madnessPackaged an imaginative classic, I've had itWith living average, now my statusIs comparable to the honorable uncles and fathers before us who kept orderMy guarantee is pythagoreanSquare the last two shows, add 'em together and that equals this evening plus the per diemI'm bustin' em like Buster Keaton, frequently after I meet 'emI got a meeting tomorrow morning with the labelThey said they're able to see that I'm the truth and not a fableGot a call from my girl, says she's pre-natalI hope I'm able to run a stable to feed my little angelI've had my share of the good and badBut, you know what? I'm glad (why?)That I grew up a smart ass black boyLook at that boy with the throwedDenim jacket on with a song to recordI never studied rhyme, it's always just been my modeAnd time after time, I just speak it from my mindI'm… sorry, I'm just feeling this wineAnd if you're feeling the spirit, fill up a cup and get with itBecause it is what it is, and it was what it wasAnd if you just do what you do then life just does what it does, what!
