TALK JIVE!

who got time to shoe shine
line up your chalk head get a fix
on that fixture. it's thicker then beaver fur
down by the river, who shot naughty nate
nasty nate's brudda, been drownin here
ya'll got a beer, hopped up on hop-scotch
single blend'll mend that head like a toothache
comin' on from that shit you comin' off
black smack, that's brown shit, dat ain't no fit for a king
ring or sing a thing bling
ya'll don't know a thing, just think ya do, damn fool.