Ortolan & Armagnac

[Intro]
Oh, yo

[Verse 1: Sonnyjim]
Uh, man, them garbage without rappin'
On a mission with this oz, out rackin'
I can't explain how it happend
I was just in the trap smokin' sour gassin'
Man's from Bum, we invented Cali
Bud stickin' to the baggy, flashy
I wear a Bally, man used to wear a Balli
I was runnin' on this pitch like Dele Alli
Spent the slush funds on a drug run (Mm)
I got the gang in on a plus one
I've seen some big motherfuckers run
I'm 'bout to suck your mom, do you know where I'm from?
We was eatin' Spam, stickin' up the pizza man
Throwin' piss on a police man
It's off season, I'm smokin' big trees in dam
To be the man, you gotta beat the man

[Verse 2: Lee Scott]
Despite these leeches, we are not done, we's had a good run
You can join the rap race but never beat the humdrum
Crush from blossom, [?], the shallow
Cameras on the back of [?], look, mom, a parrow
Creepin' through your neighbourhood in duck-hunted camo
Stickin' up the Chevy with a sport gun for ammo (Yeah)
Mano and mano, bushfaces them
I don't wanna hear you say shit, bru, where and when?
[?], ask questions later (What?)
Blissful with limited access to data
Make a life-changin' decision, Tanqueray
We insistin' on a mission for a solid-gold pot to piss in
Wishin' it was somethin' a bit more meaningful
And a pit full of money to wish for
That's as deep as it gets though
I get though why you pretend to show up like [?] on a Kenan & Kel show

[Outro: Richard Morgan Fliehr]
To be the man, you gotta beat the man
And I'm sayin' I'm the man