You know I rock microphones like they got back bones
And I'll roll on your show like some biscuit dough
Yeah you steady bitin' styles off the next man's flow 
Think your Jackson, but your name ain't Bo
I'm only hittin' chicks fine as Madelyn Stone 
Got a closet in my crib where the hydroponic grow 
Act like you know, Lee tokes the chronic 
It ain't the season, the reason's strictly economic 
So pour the jinn and tonic 
Punk the Tony Bennet
If wifey ain't watchin', hon, I'm runnin' up in it
I make it hot and spicy like some wavos rancheros 
Then hit the Knick game with my man Don Terros
And if the Knicks are winnin', then Spike Lee's grinnin'
So next I hit the spot with Stretch Armstrong spinnin' 
Sippin' whiskeys to my favorite cuts 
Watchin' all the earthpieces shake their butts 
Some people think I'm nuts 'cause I act a little funny 
But play me soft, I'll beat ya down like ya stole money 

Politickin' with your chickens, it's time to get loose 
(Sample: It's the wicked pain inflicted with the Mickey's deuce deuce) 
Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose 
(Sample)

I see a million goin' out on the bottle
The heavyweight champ never was a role model
I keep it idle, with my B-boy bravado 
From downtown Brooklyn all the way to Colorado 
Yeah, someone play the lotto, kid, if you feel lucky 
I'm not a toy, but I'll hunt you down like Chucky 
You must be buggin' 'cause I heard you want to buck me 
You just trippin', 'cause your woman wants to me

Politickin' with your chickens, it's time to get loose 
(Sample: It's the wicked pain inflicted with the Mickey's deuce deuce) 
Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose 
(Sample)

Yo, we're par for the course when behind closed doors 
You never go for yours when it matters the most 
Ya like to, brag and boast, and drink and make a toast
But ya don't come close kid, you're comin' up ghost 
Plus you playin' high post like you got 
But your girl's on my jimmy tryin' to give me besos 
Before you vanish, kid that's spanish for kisses
I'm nuttin' up, I'm cuttin' up, the first man that disses

Politickin' with your chickens, it's time to get loose 
(Sample: It's the wicked pain inflicted with the Mickey's deuce deuce) 
Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose 
(Sample)