(feat. St. Lunatics)
(****!) (HEY!)
See the band played on
(Getcha getcha getcha I better getcha)
And they was singin my song
(Getcha getcha getcha gonna getcha right?)
Watch the band play on
I got them folks on the left man they going like (****!)
I got them folks on the right and they be screaming like (HEY!)
I got them folks in the back man they be yelling like (****!)
I got them folks down front waving they hands like (HEY!)
What we gonna do about the middle man? (****!)
They get it swinging juke jumping a little man (HEY!)
I'm from the middle man watch dirty entertain (****!)
Capacity ten thousand we packed the whole thing (HEY!)
To get the spot leaning That's what we trying for
We all we got that's why we rhyme so
I feel we the best no sense in lying though
Now all together watch the crowd go
I'm just a dirty from the Lou I got a whole lot of (****!)
Smoking on some **** from a barn they call (HEY!)
I don't pay for no **** I try to stay away from (****!)
If I do pay for something you know what I'm on
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (****!)
I might fly by you in that Diablo (HEY!)
I'm leaving St. Louis smashing that throttle (****!)
In three hours flat I hit Chicago (HEY!)
Black stacks and 'Lacs it's what I earned so far (****!)
This copycatting thing is going too far (HEY!)
Cheefing reefing no more burning the 'gar (****!)
Sipping Pinot Bridgio while I'm churching at bars (HEY!)
Derrty ENT screaming at our show (****!)
I'm catching to freak something to die for (HEY!)
I stick twenty twenty-four that's how high I go (****!)
And smoke like a chimney puffing that hydro (HEY!)
Now every time I'm up on that stage somebody screaming (****!)
Every time that my back is turned somebody saying (HEY!)
When I'm up in the club it's so easy to get a (****!)
But I'd rather get a young lady that's cool with the...
I'm sick of wannabe gangsters that be pretending they not a (****!)
Talking behind your back but when they see you they like (HEY!)
I don't pay no attention I'm only there to steal your (****!)
And I ain't got to like your **** I'll still smoke your (HEY!)
No music no weed what should we ride for? (****!)
We roll with them Twista like we Chicago (HEY!)
Shout out to OPEC rolls up the five four (****!)
The streets of St. Louis call it survival (HEY!)
Your game ain't tight no you ain't pimping kin (****!)
You see the Cutlass Supreme I'm sitting in? (HEY!)
Lime green chinchilla ooh that's a different skin (****!)
Where I'm from we wear blue and gold like we Michigan (HEY!)
I know you a lady but tonight can you be a (****!)
Is that your man chasing you down behind you yelling (HEY!)
He cussing like a **** calling her a (****!)
She asking me what she should do I just look like...
Watch the band play on
