[Intro]
(Muhammad Ali Speaking)
[Verse 1]
I'm not official, but efficient
Will somebody tell my Mrs., I'ma fuck her
You could fuck her if she give it to ya, stop
My inner vision is pushing it to the limits
My habits and mannerisms make wonderful characteristics
I'm a' asshole; not by nature but trained by society
How can I help it when ladies is blowin' like sobriety tests?
And you don't get a listen unless you rappin' 'bout bitches
Niggas, rims, and clips, and all of that other shit
I ain't tryna' be two face'ed, but I feel that's just too basic
Even though I do do it, sometimes when I do music
"Shake that ass baby, shake that ass," is what I'm tryna see
Go ahead it gets me off, every single time, bitchhhhh!
But what about that skin deep, that unseen beauty it seems
I'm goodwill hunting in the devil woods
Looking for that never could get happiness
To find out that I had it all inside me
Man that shit just so surprised me when I seen it
And found that my green is
Really in my heart 'cause my courage' so scenic
I know that it should show, but tell me have you seen it?
Running through my veins, blood cells, and tissues; grab a Kleenex
Reporting live this is Bill Bixsby speaking
Incredible Hulk; ya haven't seen me on my green yet
Mr. Make instrumentals edible and then I eat it
With a cold mouth piece; you could saxophone reed it
Tell 'em whatever it takes to get to the top, you could keep
I'll be jumping off of ladders in my sleep
And wake up up in the clouds
While you turn ya swag on
I'll be chillin' with a little pretty yellow redbone
If those colors didn't match, it doesn't matter at all
Best believe that she'll be hotter than the breath of dragons
In the dungeon I'll be pumpin' until all the gas gone
Only for the reason that's all I learned in every song, so
Don't judge me nigga, don't you fuckin' be judgin' me
I'm a brown skin nigga don't you fuckin color me
Ain't that "ignant," ain't that "ignant?"
So what the bitches love it
Take away positives, take the negatives and double it
And then release it to the public
And make me seem as cold-hearted as a hockey puck is; ya' bitch
Sometimes I be frontin' and I ain't tryna be this deep
I just slide it in through the shallowness
Find ways to be discreet in my speech
But I just let it all out
Daddy told me, "say it with ya chest," momma said, "ball out"
And my brothers from different mothers feel me
My sisters from different daddies be the siblings I never had
You feel me? When they hold me down; like gravity
They're the reason I'm down to earth
Gradually they'll see they're the reason I'm never hurt
From the pain, I'm immune to that shit
I got my vaccination when I was new to that shit
I'll never stop nigga
Uh, word to Justin and Len Springs
[Outro]
(Muhammad Ali speaking)