And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County Down by the Green River where Paradise lay Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away When I was a child my family would travel Down to

Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, go on, keep it spinnin' Ooh, yuck me up, I don't want no romancin' Ooh, baby I see these muhfuckas glancin' When my whip stop, then my wheels keep spinnin' We got London On Da Track Ohh, yeah yeah (wow), yeah yeah, yeah, yeah Hunnid

Eine Wau-wau-wau, Ratatsching-daderatabum. Eine Muh Muh, eine Mäh, Eine Täterätätä, Eine Tute, eine Rute, Eine Hopp-hopp-hopp-hopp, Eine Diedeldadeldum, Außer Kuchen-zeug Bringt noch der gute euch:

I put that battery in his back I'm the reason why he move like that That's my muh muh'fuckin toy soldier I tell him pop that gat, he gon' pop that gat You don't wanna play with my toy soldier I say it's on then it's on until your life is over Fuckin' with my

Middle finger to my haters, muhfucka why you hating? I'm gone I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone Leave the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone Even though I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone

This is not for you Restless soul, enjoy your youth Like Muhammad hits the truth Can't escape from the common rule If you hate something, don't you do it, too Small my table, sits just two Got so crowded, I can't make room Oh, where did they come from?

Can't read my, No he can't read my poker face Can't read my (Muh Muh muh muh muh muh muh) P p p poker face, p p p poker face (She is gonna let nobody) (She's got me like nobody) I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-e-oh-oh-oh

Thank God for the first nigga started trapping Thank God for the first nigga started rapping Thank God for the first girl to start stripping And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em I got a problem with these niggas Trigger finger keep itchin'

This is not for you Restless soul, enjoy your youth Like Muhammad hits the truth Can't escape from the common rule If you hate something, don't you do it, too Small my table, sits just two Got so crowded, I can't make room Oh, where did they come from?

(T.O.S.) Terminate on sight You don't have very many options You can, get with the program, or you die You see the muh muh'fuckers who get it right (T.O.S.) Night or daylight It's hammertime, got your nine, I got mine