Time Is Gettin' Crazy People Clockin' Out



They're Robbin' All The Cribs On A Death Wish Route



Breakin' Into Cars Trying To Steal Their System



20 Pounds On The Bar Betcha Can't Lift 'em



Ya Throw Two Punches Now You Got No Wind



Hittin' Mega Pipes Gettin' Super Stupid Thin



Crying All The Tears Smokin' All The Squares



Workin' For Ya Boy Ya Came Short And Full Of Swears



Ya Couldn't Make The Money Cause Ya Smoked Up The Product



Walkin' Round The Town, Skeptalepsy Illaroduct



Can't Be Trusted Cause You're Living In The Past



Ya Should Have Kept Yo Ass Away From That Blast




MEGABLAST!




I Got A Homeboy Who Is Out On The Block



He Sells Mo Crack That They Sell Fish At The Dock



He Runs To Every Car, Thinkin' He's A Star



He Gets His Product Snatched By Some People In A Car



The Car Pulls Off, He Hung Onto The Side



Of The Car That Is In Motion, Guess His Product Took A Ride



He Tried To Sell A Dime For A Thirty Dollar Bill



Fake Gold Plate On The Back, No Frill



Fake Hawaiian Suit, Scratched Up Knees



In His Fridgerator, Bread, Water, Cheese



Antique Fork, How Long Will It Last?



We'll See In Twelve Minutes When He Wants The Blast