Shimmy shimmy y'all
Shimmy yam, shimmy hey
Gimme a ham sammich while I'm cutting up the yay
Shimmy shimmy y'all
Shimmy yam, shimmy hey
Gimme a ham sammich while I'm cutting up the yay
Shimmy shimmy y'all
Shimmy yam, shimmy hey
Gimme a ham sammich while I'm cutting up the yay
Shimmy shimmy
Shimmy
Shimmy shimmy, while I'm cutting up the yay
Black mags
And Purple Hearts
Delayed starts
For hard boiled eggs playing sweetheart
Bustin grapes
Check the war tapes about apes
Find out I graduated to symmetrical shapes
Bug out bag for the escape
Green flags for the caution tape
Or switch me into a mode with a red cape
I bless my fate with every court date
Bail me out, rents gotta be late
These them bars of struggle
Now I'm ripping off the muzzle
Solving these colonial puzzles
Fake shit, hear it, we chuckle
This MF spittin' the gospel
From ghetto church porches in a hospital
Ancestors dreams come true through me
7 eyes optical I'm still 1 deep
Truly
You must be fooling during hood schooling
Silly
You shouldn't ever catch me losing to the colony
Shimmy shimmy y'all
Shimmy yam, shimmy hey
Gimme a ham sammich while I'm cutting up the yay
Shimmy shimmy y'all
Shimmy yam, shimmy hey
Gimme a ham sammich while I'm cutting up the yay
Shimmy shimmy y'all
Shimmy yam, shimmy hey
Gimme a ham sammich while I'm cutting up the yay
Shimmy shimmy
Shimmy
Shimmy shimmy, while I'm cutting up the yay
Running races and stages
And to each his own
You can find me in the green hill zone
Talking shit
Rollin spliffs
Playing Jim Croce riffs
Thinking of all the niggas
Who ain't give a shit
Who tried to get a name
Now you just
Photographs and memories
Soliloquies or haikus
Of niggas who faked pyru
I just wanna kick back and read facts
Meditate and medicate
Hybrid and Hebrews
Hot sauce and seafood
Cup runneth over
So lemme pass the ball
I keep it going till this society falls
Robtnik the enemy of the state
Fuck the jakes
So pop the capsule
And let all my niggas free
Level complete
Living free
In the mind and heart
I got it from the start
Zoning back to the younger days
Taper fades and sega games
Grinding for stacks
Till i can buy a golden ax
Just to run that land back
Shimmy shimmy y'all
Shimmy yam, shimmy hey
Gimme a ham sammich while I'm cutting up the yay
Shimmy shimmy y'all
Shimmy yam, shimmy hey
Gimme a ham sammich while I'm cutting up the yay
Shimmy shimmy y'all
Shimmy yam, shimmy hey
Gimme a ham sammich while I'm cutting up the yay
Shimmy shimmy
Shimmy
Shimmy shimmy, while I'm cutting up the yay
This ain't the same no more
Fuck the name, know the game
Count the change or more
Rearrange all my pain, let it rain out more
Or fill my veins like Cobain
Blow my brains out more
Or come as you, or how you were
Or how they want you to be
That's all control to your soul
Fuckin' up your destiny
Get ahold of your own when you coming from the D
Whats beef, beef's when you think that you hot
But you sweet, bitch you the sugar on top of a peep
I don't wanna hear a peep come out your mouth
This is southwest so you know what we about
Lyrically deranged, insane up in the membrane
Student of the game, but trained, now I'm the sansei
Shimmy shimmy shimmy ya
Shimmy yay
Gimme me the mic so I can take it away
Welcome to the real world
I need you to wake up
I don't want to see you a be battery no more
I need you alive right now
Don't you ever die right now
Won't you ride wit me?
On a horse with a shotgun and an uzi
AR15s
They ain't fuckin' wit me
They ain't fuckin' you