Trunk shit



Burnin motherfuckers to the third degree

Burnin all the way to four when it's time for an encore

Hardcore, unexplanable like the Trinity

Taking out the enemy with double shots of Hennessey

And ain't no such thing as a survivor

Seal the blunt with saliva set it on fire

While I dominate brainstorm like McGyver

I make fakes deteriorate like Richard Pryor

Now who's the liar, who's the man with the answers

Am I the Xzibit or breakin down like branches

Tryin to survive in this high price of livin

That's only most niggaz is dead or in prison

And a whole new style of livin



We are at an all time low like Jacques Cousteau

We got the minors and the majors and I just went pro

I'm like Shadrac Meshack Abendago

It's way too hot niggas gotta shake the spot

We put you all up in knots but yo it's all for a reason

As long as I'm sweatin and breathin it's open season

On any emcee that flash his brights in my gunsights

In the shade, paid, from the bitch-made

Took the test made the grade now we in the cut

You can't handle the static you don't wanna turn it up

Your eyes my shine, teeth may grit, and all of that shit

But you still won't step so come next

to a whole new style of livin



Burnin motherfuckers to the third degree

Burnin all the way to four when it's time for an encore

Hardcore, unexplanable like the Trinity

Taking out the enemy with double shots of Hennessey

And ain't no such thing as a survivor

Seal the blunt with saliva set it on fire

While I dominate brainstorm like McGyver

I make fakes deteriorate like Richard Pryor

Now who's the liar, who's the man with the answers

Am I the Xzibit or breakin down like br