[Intro]
Yeah, you know what, let's show em
Let's show em who they fucking with man
Right, hey-yo, sit down, and listen, yeah

[Verse 1]
Sit back, relax, have yourself a Big Mac
A big snack, a Tic Tac, while I spit raps
Give these kids whiplash when I rip fast
I run on jet gas, give y'all jet lag
You gon' get it, I'ma get there, ribbit 'til I frog and jump
Little midget, got a six inch, then I switch it
To a samurai sword, dammit, I'm bored
Handle my cord, and strangle you and hang you to the back of my Ford
Damn it why Lord am I traumatized from half that I endure?
Must I grab an iron door, bend and break it like an iron board
Show rappers I cannot afford to lose anything I wrap my mind around for
Bring the cameras on board to my basket ball court
Don't you dare come up short
I'm Michael Jordan when it comes to hustling and busting on these shiny floors
So let me show you what I got in store
Dribble, dribble, dribble down the court
Under my legs, over your head, 'round the back
Dr. Dre we got a problem, man
Tell it how it is like Charlemagne
Fuck the world, I hate the world that I'm starving in
I don't care what kinda car you're driving in
Show me what you're hiding in-side that mind of yours
Filled with cobwebs and Molly whores
What you Hollywood? You probably poor
Fuck out here with all that noise, I don't wanna hear it

[Hook]
Dribble, dribble
Dribble down the court, swish
Dribble, dribble
Dribble down the court, swish
Dribble, dribble
Dribble down the court, swish
Dribble, dribble
Dribble down the court, swish

[Verse 2]
This ain't a joke, it's not a game
You here to play, I'm not playing
This is what I live day to day
Hater you can hate it but I'm here to stay
'til I make a mill a day
I'ma kill my play 'til I'm old and grey
I'ma drill oil rigs 'til the oil spray and get my royal pay
Too much shit I overcame, for me to turn around and say
That I can't go any further, any further, I'ma fold and break
You'll know my name by the end of this
I don't need a friend or bitch to reach what I said to get
Too much ignorance, too much hate, in this bitch
And I love it when I piss you off, it gets me off, it turns me on
To hit it raw, big or small
I'm still tearing everything inside you into shreds and y'all Better bet 'em all that you wanna be
Who can rip a flow on or off a beat
And make it so sick, you choke, when you go to speak
You think damn it sound like Slim, but yet it's so unique
I got fans globally, showin' me to people 'til the whole
Universe know it's me
I got labels that, didn't notice me before
Callin' for a meeting, now annoying me
Cause my buzz is getting larger than a hoard of bees
But I move accordingly to destroy emcees, bitch
If I couldn't join 'em, I'd learn how to beat 'em
If I couldn't drink the blood, I'd learn how to eat 'em
I'm a cannibal with animal instincts
I never gave up, no matter what shit brings, and it seems
That I'm gradually building myself into this dragon
That's actually melting campfires and empires
That's full of landmines
You step on my toe, you better check your pants size
Cause you're fucking with a dick bigger than your damn thighs
You're fucking with me, boy, you're tongue tied
How's my dick taste? Yeah, it's hard to come by
I gotta finish this, I'll let the time run by
Gotta say my piece, gotta go, so, buh-bye
[Hook]
Dribble, dribble
Dribble down the court, swish
Dribble, dribble
Dribble down the court, swish
Dribble, dribble
Dribble down the court, swish
Dribble, dribble
Dribble down the court, swish