Punch Drunk

You know I rock microphones like they got back bones

And I'll roll on your show like some biscuit dough

Yeah you steady bitin' styles off the next man's flow

Think your Jackson, but your name ain't Bo

I'm only hittin' chicks fine as Madelyn Stone

Got a closet in my crib where the hydroponic grow

Act like you know, Lee tokes the chronic

It ain't the season, the reason's strictly economic

So pour the jinn and tonic

Punk the Tony Bennet

If wifey ain't watchin', hon, I'm runnin' up in it

I make it hot and spicy like some wavos rancheros

Then hit the Knick game with my man Don Terros

And if the Knicks are winnin', then Spike Lee's grinnin'

So next I hit the spot with Stretch Armstrong spinnin'

Sippin' whiskeys to my favorite cuts

Watchin' all the earthpieces shake their butts

Some people think I'm nuts 'cause I act a little funny

But play me soft, I'll beat ya down like ya stole money

Politickin' with your chickens, it's time to get loose

(Sample: It's the wicked pain inflicted with the Mickey's deuce deuce)

Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose

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I see a million goin' out on the bottle

The heavyweight champ never was a role model

I keep it idle, with my B-boy bravado

From downtown Brooklyn all the way to Colorado

Yeah, someone play the lotto, kid, if you feel lucky

I'm not a toy, but I'll hunt you down like Chucky

You must be buggin' 'cause I heard you want to buck me

You just trippin', 'cause your woman wants to me

Politickin' with your chickens, it's time to get loose

(Sample: It's the wicked pain inflicted with the Mickey's deuce deuce)

Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose

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Yo, we're par for the course when behind closed doors

You never go for yours when it matters the most

Ya like to, brag and boast, and drink and make a toast

But ya don't come close kid, you're comin' up ghost

Plus you playin' high post like you got

But your girl's on my jimmy tryin' to give me besos

Before you vanish, kid that's spanish for kisses

I'm nuttin' up, I'm cuttin' up, the first man that disses

Politickin' with your chickens, it's time to get loose

(Sample: It's the wicked pain inflicted with the Mickey's deuce deuce)

Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose

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