Beat: Xzibit "get your walk on"

yo what up, another BAF production for y'all. I wasn't really all that happy with how the hook came out, I kept fucking with it but it just got worse and worse so whatever, I think the rest came out pretty clean.

Lyrics:
Come take a ride with me, I'll take you down street were hustlaz be and there you will meet.
Jfade, mad wigged, and BAF with the heat. Chillin' invisible like a squad of elites, Uh Come take a ride with me. I'll take you down to the street, and there you will see, how a group of young hustalaz run this beat, stackin that paper and counting their green, uh come take a ride with me.

As Im cruising down the block, I spy a couple haters at my spot. So I reach for my glock, oh wait I aint got one. So instead I go super sayin. Now im sprayin they guts and they blood All over the front and passers by cry at the sight of so much carnage and crazy dude who's screamin in delight. Now it's best if I take flight, im supposed to meet jfade at the dab factory tonight. We see many challengers but of course not a single one could handle us and by the way, if you listenin, and you don't know what a dab is, don't bother with askin. It's a sacred right of passage, just know you don't wanna be flaccid. And I practice like every single day, so if you know about what I say, then you better pray that you a never a target by me or jfade. I mean we won't take you to the grave but you might be crying out that ultimate surrender anyway.
Now we smoking that blue, chillin in the back of bu, when the red and blue made the mistake of rollin up on your boy without the help of like 15 battle tanks. I give the signal to jfade and he morphs into megatron, I take another hit then morph into optimus. Autobots and decpticons working together to rid ourselves of what's ailin us. We opposites but not really enemies, now we just gotta get that idea through to the middle east.

*chorus*

Now I gotta bid jfade adieu, I gotta see what's down with the rest of my crew. I get a call from kiser and ben wood, apparently they rockin a show just like a couple n***az should. I holler back, I tell 'em to strap up when they blowin out all them backs. In the background I hear a couple feminine laughs and they tell me they gonna have to call me back. I tell 'em cool, just get me on your next track. With that I take off in my f-14 tomcat, and I hit the afterburner, cause I told mad wigged I'd meet him in paris at a quarter after. When I arrive the eiffel tower, already been destroyed and the French forces already been deployed. Madwigged gives me a coy look, tells me he couldn't wait his passion for hate had him overtook. It's all good, but I gotta catch up so I transform into saggot, With me alone it's frightenin' but with mad wigged as M bison we force none can be trifling. We rain destruction, throwin' tiger upper cuts and flying punches. All of a sudden I stop cause I got the munchies. I bounce out and text mad wigged im going to
Waffle house.

*chorus*

Now im down in the dirty south, I order a pecan waffle and some hash browns. You know the ones im talkin bout, the ones with cheese and hot sauce it's like a party in your mouth. I could stay there all night choppin it up with all the other fucked up peeps. Eat another texas steak and cheese, but eventually I've had my fill of grease. I gotta get back to the lab and put my words down on another hot beat. When I arrive angelina jolie, and Jessica biel all waiting for me. After I tear up the track we have a crazy sex orgy. All of a sudden there's a loud ring and I crack my head and break a bottle of dom p. What the fuck? Instead of passing out, im waking up, the alarm clock calling out at sunup, so shocked I jumped outta bed and busted my morning wood on a night stand, fuck man I need to bust a nut.