(feat. Donny V) 



[Intro:] 

Ha ha, yeah! 

Got'cha man Bobby Grind 

Donny V, the man Donny V 

The Commission is back 



[Donny V:] 

Donny V, opens the question, I'm rap's second best 

Out of a million other rappers I'm better than the rest 

Moet sipper, mic ripper and pussy getter 

I'm on my own zone so you know I stay fly nigga 

Bitch niggaz go to clubs frontin with they fake Coogi 

You ain't a kingpin, take off that slum jewelry 

I'm reformed, no more pickin the guns up 

Get out of line I'll be the first to say get your funds up 

The feds is only waitin for me to catch a case 

I have fun now from punchin niggaz in they fuckin face 

I'm 'bout to retire from rap, ain't no competition 

Rap was fun when bodies came up missin 

I cut bodies up, while I listen to Billy Preston 

We had a photo session with Bush daughters at the Westin 



[Kool Keith: voice EXTREMELY modulated] 

Now I'ma shit on top of the Hummer H3 

Kick you in the asshole like Gracie 

Y'all tryin to get these clown-ass clodhod niggaz to replace me 

Y'all toy like Toys'R'Us 

You brush your hair back with a red brush 

You critics lick the back of a gorilla's ass 

Who says I can't cuss? 

Y'all like the other product 

Nothin motherfuckers, you have to readjust 

Touch the diseases under the balls 

Make those house calls 

We cuttin the nails out of tigers' paws 

Shit off the Select-o-Vision 

You piss through your television 

You see it? You got Hell-o-Vision 

Bodies in the back, stay away 

Bodies in the front, stay away 

I should come from the store, Macy's layaway 



[Kool Keith:] 

All you motherfuckers droppin that bullshit every month 

On that conveyor belt 

Forcin that shit down people's throats 

And all you motherfuckers I never seen or heard of before 

poppin up on motherfuckin magazines 

I ain't never seen you motherfuckers in my motherfuckin LIFE~! 

Out of nowhere 

You just come pop-o-matic MC 

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