check check, Your rhymes are soft, nigga this isnt american
bandstand,this isnt san fran, ill slap this nigga straight up wit
my backhand, two inches from yo head, ill be holdin a gat man,
you like yo sister, you eat up cock like pac-man, im stacked
man, your girl remind me of tony the tiger, cause shes grrreat,
nigga dont hate, just sit back relax and wait, maybe if you
dick got bigger she'd let you participate, now i got yo moms
comin to, i gotta tell her im straight, have to tell you but beatin
you its my fate, only if you goin out wit stevie wonder, thats
the only way you gettin a date, i use niggas like you for bait,
time to put you on da hook, make you my cook, carry my
books, say something that wont make you look more stupid,
cause im almost done wit the hook all i got to do is loop it.




{DGK}-DIRTY GHETTO KIDZ