Everyone is equal and this song explains how.
I pop it like rice krispies with a spoonful of suga
and i know wat i spittin cuz i’m a true nigga
i rock the world and pick up your slack
and take your gurl cuz babe got back
they call me the dominator
dont be a hater
much love the skaters
cuz they aen’t instigators
they aen’t proclamators
they just straight faders
gotta it real ballas
and others poppin collas
drivin round in impalas
call dem da creepy crawlas
but they real ku they real tight
cept when they try and take my spotlight
i even love emo
with me they ro’
others think they low
but to me they glow
not scared to be seen in the sto’
cuz unlike othas
they neva want mo’
gotta give it up to the preps
cuz they stay true to wat they reps
when they stuck down in the depths
they suprise you with big ass steps
get they work done still havin fun
never in trouble never on da run
now to the ladies wat ya’ll doin
fresh outa detroit just flew in
was singin to a stadium noone booin
i can kick someones ass still noones suin
when i in da club all others viewin
get on da mike ready to ruin
my spit is gone and so am i
bout to have a party poppin down baysie
i jump in cuz dis brotha not shy
much love to all peace out good-bye.
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