ASher Roth - Goodbye Lyrics
***** that woadieYour joints be hot? then let me rap on itI'll be the cream of the cropJimmy got crack cornI do this hippity-hop shit with a cast onSipping my flask doggThis be ash rothA couple of cats that I should ash onSo go and roll your joint: make it a fat oneAnd tell your homies the live spittin is back onYeah I'm back dogg, holding my sack hardAct hard, shit, I'm an artistYou park cars for part shiftsArmpits, large park, hardly miss, start to finishBlow you apart with star shipsPlaying starfox, black ops on black topsHot black socks when camouflage won't hide yaI'm a cyclops when I bop, I find yaOne shot lift your waka flocka topStein fox meets einstein, rhymes is mind*****Mine luck as 9 lives dies: your time's up9 bro, I shine, blind bind and hind luckDon't choke, you old folk, bloaky grind schmuckJohn kruk in the mother*****er, one nut bustin on em? suckin on em, gums got nothin on em, punks stop frontin on emDo it as the one son, run young? rumpa pum pum, no pun