Lend me yo, lend me yo... ear
Mmmm huh
Turn me up, right quick
Turn me up in the headset
Here we go...huh

Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe
Dumb it down
Ddd ddd
Dumb it down
Ddd ddd
Dumb it down
Ddd ddd
Dumb it down
Keep on pushin on
That style hoe

[Klein Klimp Verse]
Eat it like a pussy on a dike
With no rubber made dick
Yea you feel it this
Yea you feel this
Like a feild whip on the
feild nigga, now you
Listening to that lemonade shit
Now
Now you wanna kill it
Do yuh really really wanna
Kill it
Wanna kill it
Hey boy, boy
Do yuh really wanna kill it
Yea you ain't ready for
I cut it like machete
When a genius in my body
Gotta problem let's solve it
With tha with tha with tha
Gangsta
Wanna label ah
Wanna label me ah rasta...
Label me rasta
Label label label
Me ah rasta
Dread head nigga
Go head, pop up
I don't even greet them
Wit a fetus in a pitas
On a penis, you can eat it
You can leave it
On the beaver
Or ah day walk to
The eagles
It's hella, better, feda
Finna rinse yo thoughts
In holywater
Outta fucks to
Tachalla
You better off in the
Dugeons pluder
Raped in-to the summer
Slumber the boondocks
No saints coming
You runnin or gunning
For something to cum in
To coming in with the condoms
And condominiums
Oh shit boy i just slayed em
Ahhhh
In comes the ruckus
Uncle ruckus
Uncle toms
Waterboarding
Stay in focus
Stay, you Wanna drowned
Dropping Atom bombs
At ah time, no one rhymes
Droppin nose off the
High dive
They inclined
This is beat suicidal
I swear to God
Justa photobomb
Like a bridals wit nay ruse
Stay groomed
Beat it beat it beat it
Trimming off the fat
So you eat it
Barbecuing niggas
If this trap, this ah rap
You bitches
Tighter than gnats, booty
Who breakin necks
Bustin' Rhymes
Bustin' rines
On watermeloning niggas
Jump out the cabs
Who got the kast
Grab the bags
I'll take the cash and credit
My opinion on the subject
My culture filled with
Strange con fails
When diminished
Or yuh finished
We in it, on the cutlas
Bump us on
That blood
Purple haze
Judgement in the air
Hot like metal mufflers
Mustard
Teachin' fake thugs
Dumb it down, fuck it
Hot dogging mustard
Hot dogging mustard
Keep on pushin on that style hoe

[Massive Verse]
No lie I was summoned for a reason
Put me in at the beginning gonna cruise control the season
I gotta lotta reasons
To make a nigga believe me just kinda seems beneath me but I guess I gotta do it just to make these niggas see me
Hard times make you think the devil's getting even
But if were talking even then were talking even Steven's cause I'm odder then an otter tryna catch up to the beaver So I gotta do it
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe
Keep on pushing on that
Pushing on that style Hoe
Dumb it down
Ddd ddd
Dumb it down
Ddd ddd
Dumb it down
Ddd ddd
Dumb it down
Keep on pushin on
That style hoe