Ortolan & Armagnac

[Intro]

Oh, yo

[Verse 1: Sonnyjim]

Uh, man, them garbage without rappin'

On a mission with this oz, out rackin'

I can't explain how it happend

I was just in the trap smokin' sour gassin'

Man's from Bum, we invented Cali

Bud stickin' to the baggy, flashy

I wear a Bally, man used to wear a Balli

I was runnin' on this pitch like Dele Alli

Spent the slush funds on a drug run (Mm)

I got the gang in on a plus one

I've seen some big motherfuckers run

I'm 'bout to suck your mom, do you know where I'm from?

We was eatin' Spam, stickin' up the pizza man

Throwin' piss on a police man

It's off season, I'm smokin' big trees in dam

To be the man, you gotta beat the man

[Verse 2: Lee Scott]

Despite these leeches, we are not done, we's had a good run

You can join the rap race but never beat the humdrum

Crush from blossom, [?], the shallow

Cameras on the back of [?], look, mom, a parrow

Creepin' through your neighbourhood in duck-hunted camo

Stickin' up the Chevy with a sport gun for ammo (Yeah)

Mano and mano, bushfaces them

I don't wanna hear you say shit, bru, where and when?

[?], ask questions later (What?)

Blissful with limited access to data

Make a life-changin' decision, Tanqueray

We insistin' on a mission for a solid-gold pot to piss in

Wishin' it was somethin' a bit more meaningful

And a pit full of money to wish for

That's as deep as it gets though

I get though why you pretend to show up like [?] on a Kenan & Kel show

[Outro: Richard Morgan Fliehr]

To be the man, you gotta beat the man

And I'm sayin' I'm the man