your number 1 fan, but from the stage Know it's hard to see way up in the stands I understand, but damn [x2] Wishing I could be that one man, but you
out there man I see your sound scans we killin you baby And we gon keep bringing this pain and this motherfuckin bump in your motherfuckin speakers [DJ Paul] See I'm the number one
you dudes is lames We bringin the pain to the game you dudes radio And most of yall one hit wonders The ones who done a little number shit one hit done
number 1 fan, but from the stage Know it's hard to see way up in the stands I understand, but damn [x2] Wishing I could be that one man, but you juggle
I found Got my tractor polished up and I'm as drunk as Cooter Brown Navigating yet another one of Timmy's supersounds I could go number one ten times
again; leavin rappers whimperin Makin my impression left in ears like discarded syringe Cinematogrophy showin slides of your autopsy, no fair I'm turning your whole projects into Tiannamen Square Not number
young) Only the good soldiers die young Over chips they'll leave you drippin witcha side numb Come out the fort with your torches up and ride Dunn No one
past and present But when you haven't got a friend, mother and your father's left All you've got is words, cardboard and a friggin' Parker pen And the
Tell her 'call me later on, just to talk, or whatever' Stir it up, learn the digits, to be safe, burn it up And here's another Slick Rick one, let her
flying fuck who ain't not feeling him Watch what ya' dealing him: ace, king, death card Strong-arm the wrong man, pardon the left, god Get money and earn
thing read about me in the comics Under high and low it's rhyme and potent lyrics better watch it Now I'm back and I rip it up and spit it so nice Ain