Del tha Funkee Homosapien(Casual)
That's that Bay Area
Ha-ha-hi-Hieorglyohics, you know
(Don't hate the player hate the game)
Get your game up
(Don't hate the player hate the game)
Sir Diesel, Automator got that game though

[Casual]
On the sticks I been doin this since ’86
With that one big red button joystick, I’m sick
You can never touch me couzzie
Can't bum-rush me, bust or crush me
Break ya knees, pump fake ya freeze
My crossover’s sicker than the Black Eyed Peas
Yet sweet like candied yams
It's supported and recorded on the Handycams
And be like damn he jams
But he's no grammy fam
Came in a limo, and leave in an ambulance
Burn like hot embers and
My cock's so big I need hammer pants
One punch ouch, Like fuck yo couch
Eatin' croutons all on ya futon
Who's on point, watch how it sounds now
I'm 3 from downtown, on ya brown round
It's Casual, boy, I'm town-bound
You hyphy like me, well calm down
Del (Casual?)
(Don't hate the player hate the game)
Hieroglyphic Imperium
(Don't hate the player hate the game)
Get your game up
(Don't hate the player hate the game)
Sir Diesel, Dan the Automator

[Del tha Funkee Homosapien]
Livin' this flow - gettin' in close
Pivot and pose getting benjamin overdose
Now I know ya don’t, my goal is grope and hold ya throat
Yeah, need more than ginseng
Servin like Benson, it's in the bag
Sir Diesel, instantly had
Twistin these leads till ya kissin feet
My systems neat, refined, sleek mind
Deep kind of peep game
Each frame of action captured, close captioned, stack
Ends with my black friends, react get slapped
In ya grill, you passionate thrill seeker
Still beneath the Regal (Yeah!)
I’ll impeach ya leader and squeeze the last drop of funk
So everybody here cop 'em some
Now you want you some?
You gonna get it anyway
Get your game up
[A-Plus]
Really ain't nobody foolin' with Plee
A Hiero sign in ya face while ya shootin' the three
Errbody came to see me, yeah, they rootin' for me
You can't believe, true indeed, me and my crew in this piece (Yea)
Some of the fans up in the stands is jeer leaders
Tryin' to sneak a peak or a glance at cheerleaders
At playoff time ima prove that were leaders
Hard fouls in the paint
I don’t even care either
If the ref eject me, the league suspend me
Ima be on some jet skis in Tahiti with Leslie
If I miss a shot that's when the media stress me
Say I'm only lucky when I'm beating the best team
To the upmost, I'm workin' my style
You butt, though, you get a up close and personal foul
If you end up gettin' hurt that's when they call in the trainer
(It’s all in the game, bruh)
It’s all in the game, bruh