Alley Oop

[Chorus]
Wild out mash the whole place, that's just how we do. (fuck that)
Excuse my French, comment allez vous?
If you heard I did some grimy shit, then it was probably true
Shout out Ben and Deep for the alley-oop, alley-oop, alley-oop (alley-oop)

Sorry, but your song's subpar, this is sadly true
Crazy how my brain's limitless like I'm Bradly Cooper
You look so sweet Mrs. Sally Sue
Shout out 2-H-B for the alley-oop, alley-oop, alley-oop (alley-oop)

[Verse 1]
Live on arrival, real rap revival
Raised in the ghetto singing songs for survival
She licked the lollipop, so I ate her sugar pie-hole
Looking ass haters get a dagger in their eye hole
It's the leader of the emperors
We don't give a fuck if its sativa or it indica. (roll it up)
These young ass rappers had to skip you
You a lame ass fashion nerd with daddy issues
I'm sure all your cornball fans be sad to miss you
And the hip hop angel of death be glad to kiss you
Wack shit has gone to far, we have some issues
Like when cops stop you dead in the streets and ask to frisk you
We lack officials, who have the gristle
Just to tackle issues with peace instead attack with missiles

[Chorus]
Wild out mash the whole place, that's just how we do. (fuck that)
Excuse my French, comment allez vous?
If you heard I did some grimy shit, then it was probably true
Shout out Ben and Deep for the alley-oop, alley-oop, alley-oop (alley-oop)

Sorry, but your song's subpar, this is sadly true
Crazy how my brain's limitless like I'm Bradly Cooper
You look so sweet Mrs. Sally Sue
Shout out 2-H-B for the alley-oop, alley-oop, alley-oop (alley-oop)

[Verse 2]
Fire breathing dragon, try to see the passion
Been at it for a while got a right to be established
Taking over countries, Ming Dynasty, imagine...
Exorcising demons as they dying and we laughing
Method is phenomenal, solving the impossible
Hardcore ab work, crushing my abdominal
Jumping into flames, 'fore I leap I say "Geronimo"
Drinking whiskey straight with old men, playing dominos
We switch the Raw paper from the Optimos
We got mixed in like Colossus, tho
Cinematic rhymes with the Oscar flow
My drinks tropical, I'm in the tropics, tho
The illusions you see are not optical
Philosophical, we make it possible!

[Chorus]
Wild out mash the whole place, that's just how we do. (fuck that)
Excuse my French, comment allez vous?
If you heard I did some grimy shit, then it was probably true
Shout out Ben and Deep for the alley-oop, alley-oop, alley-oop (alley-oop)

Sorry, but your song's subpar, this is sadly true
Crazy how my brain's limitless like I'm Bradly Cooper
You look so sweet Mrs. Sally Sue
Shout out 2-H-B for the alley-oop, alley-oop, alley-oop (alley-oop)