Can I get you something?'S'mofo butter layin' me to da' BONE! Jackin' me up... tight me!I'm sorry, I don't understandCutty say 'e can't HANG!Oh, stewardess! I speak jiveOh, goodJus' hang loose, blood.She gonna catch ya up on da rebound on da med sideWhat it is, big mama?My mama no raise no dummies. I dug her rap!Cut me some slack, Jack!Chump don' want no help, chump don't GET da help!Say 'e can't hang, say seven up!Jive-ass dude don't got no brains anyhow! ShiiiiitI got my bell bottoms on with my cherry incenseMy tailor-made slacks with the dick printMy afro pick with the black fistI'm Jim Brown, bitch, Kung Fu kickPlatform shoes out the mother shipTalk shit, swallow, spit, I'm a pimpWhitewalls and a black leather coatWhere's my bread sucka?Grab ya by the throatCallin' all cars, one-adam-twelvePretty ass nigga, you better stick yourselfMilitant, don't call me CassiusDashiki, I got to be the blackestI'm Isaac Hayes with a switchbladeI'm Rodney Allen Rippy, come fuck with meI'm just tryna tell ya, "Young blood, best respect your elders"Right onI'm comin' straight from the 70sSuper fly in my perm and my leather P'sI'm comin' straight from the 70sSuper fly in my perm and my leather P'sSho-nuffI'm comin' straight from the 70sOld school playa, fuck what they tellin' meCan you dig it?I'm comin' straight from the 70sOld school playa, fuck what they tellin' meHouse parties, pop-lockin' and pickin'Starter jackets, got my Jheri curl drippin'Gangbangin', yeah, Bloodin' and Crippin'Forty ounce sippin', '64 dippin'No shoe strings, nigga, say wordI'm Magic Johnson, you Larry BirdThe day they blew up a rocket,I was lookin' at my beeper with a rock in my pocket, slangin'Double upMichael Jackson vs. PrinceAtari 26 hundred, I don' done itSee that fat gold chain? Nigga, run itI got my jimmy hat on 'cause I don't want itMike Tyson, who's my opponent?Quick as Carl Lewis, be back in a momentI won't shoot ya, nigga, I might nuke you, niggaIn my DeLorean, Back to the Future, niggaFreshI'm comin' straight from the 80sWith my Jheri curl and my MercedesI'm comin' straight from the 80sWith my Jheri curl and my MercedesWord upI'm comin' straight from the 80sWith my fat gold chain for the ladiesI'm comin' straight from the 80sWith my fat gold chain for the ladiesMan, you know what I'm sportin'A short haircut, everything JordanThat's right, a nigga played on the dream teamI had to let 'em know that it's a G ThangIt's a black thing, you wouldn't understandShaquille O'Neal the real SupermanBoy, I hit like RoyVersace, Versace to all the real D-BoyzIn the crack spot with a laptopBumpin' that Biggie Smalls and 2PacFrench braiding weed headsWhere'd all these niggas come from with these dreads?And during Y2K, I had a bootleg DVD watchin' FridaySo what I'm tryna tell ya, "Pump yo brakes, respect your elders"Baby-babyI'm comin' straight from the 90sI keep it gangsta, gutter and grimyI'm comin' straight from the 90sI keep it gangsta, gutter and grimyFo-shoI'm comin' straight from the 90sTriple OG, you know where to find meI'm comin' straight from the 90sTriple OG, you know where to find meFresh for 2018I'm an ex-gangbanger from Los AngelesI've been to jail, fighting, partying, low ridingBut you learn as you get olderYou must become a mad one day and put away childish thingsCan you dig it?Can you dig it?Can you dig it?