[DJ James Jhig]
"I'm perfected
My drunken style like Sam Seed" --] Jeru The Damaja
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"Tiger" --] Street Fighter sample
"I'm perfected
My drunken style like Sam Seed"
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"Tiger"

[Verse 1: Tiger J.K.]
Who be representin' this
Magnificent, the mic
Ripping shit so marvelous, I'm flipping shit, clipping you wack emcees
At ease
Put a dick in you, sit on your styles, I shit on you
Get wild up in the place, up in the place, I pop a clip into
The Glock, two liquor shots, to all my thugs that got locked up
Liquor shots to chinky n***as, making them figures on the block
To 25-to-life-timers, twenty lives of life survivors
Walk the streets with ill salivas, talking that shit to get the dollars
Cause we hungry rottweilers, now you tell me if you feelin' it
The lyrical adrenaline, to my bed and all my women at
All my people of my colors that's not equal to John Lennon, and
Grab your dips, rub on her titties, put your dick in, get ridiculous
We bring the legend shit, the reputation's infamous
Start of your end and it's us, the drunken glorious
Hip hop is what I am, so where you at? (Right here)
Who you is? (Drunken)
Now, bring it back (Tiger)