Hands in the air
Audible's here
Dont need no fear
Audible's here
Hip-hop is back,
This track is crack,
And you know that audible's here (x2)
I've been stuck in a hot tub sittin' on the jets
This bitch gettin on my nervous
Going out of my mind i thought she was fine
Dont know if her body is hers
Audible's back like a chiropract
Hot like a motherfuckin' pyro's snack
And you week hustlers betta hide yo stack
Cause he might goe back take what's owed right back
The way my words are spit
Is like venom to ya eyes
Are you afraid of the dark
Cause i'm about to deadin' all your lights
Shoot up ya lungs
And put some lead up in ya pipes
No one wants you like gettin' head up from a dike
And wait for the night
When the freaks say hey
When all the blood spilled starts to turn grey
Bitch im back like the opposite of drive ways
And if you dont like it
Suck my dick... sideways
Hands in the air
Audible's here
Dont need no fear
Audible's here
Hip-hop is back,
This track is crack,
And you know that audible's here (x2)
My floes on par with lyrics
That will make ya think
Like the ghosts of beethoven and mozzart
Making a beat
I'm from the coast where cali girls got fat ass
And better tits, wake up with chronic and pussy
On my finger tipz
Fuck the club, we ain't payin' for shit
Come by the crib the price is a single bitch
We let the sunshine and the bud rise
Westcoast motherfucka' till i die
I just need a quick bone like a dog
Wanna slame her like she was a pog
Im like a parallel line cause i never stop
I plant a big eggs cause i got a big cock
My metaphors are off the top like 9-11victims
I shot a cereal box next to my 11 victims
I'll shot with a mic and stab you with headphone
I'm running out of hi-hats like i got my headclone
Hands in the air
Audible's here
Dont need no fear
Audible's here
Hip-hop is back,
This track is crack,
And you know that audible's here (x2)
Jumpin' in the cypher its what i do
B-rabbit bitch 313 creww
Rubbed rap on my dick said smell this
Im like a quiji board possesed by elvis
Im frodo lookin' for the ring i cant stop
You're a homo who cant sing n' went pop
You pass on grass like allergies in ya nose
I make sexy time like alli-g's in my balls
(...i like you. i like sex. is nice!)
Give me 15 mil' 4 1 16deal
Go on a killing spreen like halo with 18 kills
Turn ya like owen wilsonn and take 16 pills
Isee to many zeros like sweet 16 bills
Hitler was sent by jesus for revenge on the jews
I shot a stop sign for tellin' me what to do
Its westcoast till i die put it down fuck the rest
Lats night i even fucked the wicked witch
Of the west
Hands in the air
Audible's here
Dont need no fear
Audible's here
Hip-hop is back,
This track is crack,
And you know that audible's here (x2)