Skew It on the Bar-B

Yeah, yeah, yeah...woo, rahh!!!

Old school playas to new school fools

Kast keep it jumpin' like kangaroos

We skew it on the bar-b we ain't tryin' to lose

Say I'll be goddammit they done changed the rules

(2x)

The common denominator, the nigga numerator

Never know who the hater, niggas cater to your ego

I'm sorry like Atari, who's cousin to Coleco...Vision

Caught a rico back on the street like Chico...Debarge

He large and got a Llac in the garage

Few parts here and there, I declare hard, my Lawd

One at Clark, one at Spelman

Both know each other and it's cool you tell when

We step off in the party, women jump for joy

But all the wild niggas screamin' they gon jump the boi

For spittin' all the bourgeoi, my watch, my car

I'm a star...I'd rather be a comet by far

RRRAHHH!

Old school playas to new school fools

Kast keep it jumpin' like kangaroos

We skew it on the bar-b we ain't tryin' to lose

Say I'll be goddammit they done changed the rules

(2x)

Deliver this thro your audio, ghetto mafioso

Grow hydro, then bag it up yo

Price that longevity, suggest make moves slow

Take time grow eight, react nine blow

Hydro slide raw like fuck Renaldo

Fly ride tho, shit lookin' wild dope

Then glide yo, flippin' the page, I go

Watch 5-0, jump on my meat, ride slow

Watch those, undercovers, cop those, rock those

Glocks blows leave em baggy and collect spot grows

Keep a watch froze, lean on the yacht, wash clothes

Let the chop blow, bag a half a block plot grows, what?

Old school playas to new school fools

Kast keep it jumpin' like kangaroos

We skew it on the bar-b we ain't tryin' to lose

Say I'll be goddammit they done changed the rules

(2x)

Boi, I bust raps like D-Boys bust gats, shit

We the type of people that don't bury the axe

Or the hatchet, everytime we see your link we snatch it

Ridin' round our hood talkin' that dumb shit, your cabbage

Is crack, like plumbers ass, and summers grass

I been in the game for a minute, seen some suckas like y'all passin'

Thinkin' you're light-skinned, aight then, lil' boy why you frightened?

The Dungeon Famliy gon' be here nigga so keep writin'

I gotta hit the Source, I need my other half a mic

Beacuse that 'Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik' was a classic, RIGHT!

College Park, East Pointe, and Decatur they got my back, so

We gon' keep on jammin' and stabbin' off in the track

I think its time to bungee but buddy we will be back

And I'm fittin' to put some D's on the 'Llac, know dat!!

Old school playas to new school fools

Kast keep it jumpin' like kangaroos

We skew it on the bar-b we ain't tryin' to lose

Say I'll be goddammit they done changed the rules