The toenail licker
Nobody can rap slicker
And as the record plays my pockets are getting thicker
Ay, this goes out to my son Lamel and the little daddy Shane and [?]
Dig it, we got the wolf pack in the place to be the DJ Mr. C. Spook lover, scrap lover, and Larry, go to church, quiet boy. I can't forget Vanessa, cause she's there with the staff. And to my main man Gichi Dan, some of us call him Shaft. And his brother Rodney, the hunchback of Roosevelt. Now to my main homegirl, Joseph from Fort Greene and of course am Rock. Hold that post, Zach Harrrold
To Big Rock's JCB, Big Boy, Big Born and Cowson and Lava, Big Chuck y'all. I can't forget my boys Born True, [?] and D-Dub, and 40 Ounce Rich. A shoutout to a couple of rappers like Chuck D, Doug E. Fresh, the L-O-N-S, and Eric B. And Tone Low, yo, oh and uh hello. You gonna come check a nigga for some fish again? Oh by the way, um, a nigga redneck, you gonna like what you're doing big pa. I can't forget my man Biz Mark who'd be a [?]. And on the L.I. chip, my man Harry O. Ayo Terminator Hav, I see y'all niggas when you get home. Now on the Houston side I gotta give a shout to my man Big Steve and Captain Jack. And over in Chattanooga I got a single [?] jar baby. That's a private show. And in Chicago I got my boys Ramone, Steve, Disco, Pink House, and Peace to the Menace of Paracorn
On the South Dakalaki tip I gotta give some shouts to my cousins Tim, Rodney, Dre, [?], E-Dawg and Uncle Herc I'll [?]. Overseas I gotta give a shout to my man Deans and Tim Westwood. Also to the SSC, that's the Sexual Shocker Coalition, dig that shit there. That's Don [?] and Aaron Hall and Bobby Brown and Omar Epps
Now we wouldn't even be in the place to be if Danielle wasn't always looking, booking me time here at Hit Factory and telling me her disgusting jokes. A quick shout to Fly Time, all the Bugs Bunny niggas like Benny and Ray and Carollin and Karen, Pat
[?] hooking up a nigga with the skins all the time. And to my main man Gene Shelton. For when I see him I want to give a shout to Dennis Ashley and Joan Birkley. And of course to my man Jim Brown and everybody of the American Program. On the West Coast I gotta give some shouts to Brother Anthony and Terry Gex
[?] I can't forget my boys [?] and Freewy. And that wild nigga [?]. In case you wonder how I got here, I wrote up [?] my man [?], my man Steve by my side. And before I be out like Shout, I wanna say something in the immortal words of Dolemite. I am what I am and I'm gonna be the very best of what I am, and for those that don't like me, confidentially I don't give a damn cause I'd rather be hated for what I am than be loved for what I'm not
Peace
