Just Venting (skit) Songtext
von Doap Nixon

Yeah, take a lil intermission, uh-huh, pay these bills
We′ll get back to 'Sour Diesel′ in a minute
Thas right, whad'up Mag, my nigga Reef
Paz wazup ma nigga, peace Knowledge-Knowledge
Planetary, Crypt the Warchild, Jus Allah
ATOP wadup fuckaz, Chief Kamachi, y'all niggas ready?
Yeah, I′m tired of playin′ witch'all mothafuckaz
′Sour Diesel' da album
I smack a section off ya fuckin′ head
I put this hot fuckin' ratchet to your biscuit pussies
Uh-huh, this is real fuckin′ bizness right here
Grown men B.I. WHAT!?!
Yo, yo, give it to 'em
I'm ′Just Venting′ y'all, uh-huh c′mon


Yo I ain't tryna be fly, I got no need to stunt
That ain′t me dawg, I don't drink or smoke blunts
I ain′t tryna be y'all, I'm tryna be myself
I′m tryna enjoy life dawg a hundred G would help
I wanted 16 Paz said give ′em 30
This is for my niggas in Boston to da Dirty-Dirty
Can't forget New Jersey, thas next to Philly
Dawg you heard me, you want da real then please observe me
Y′all niggas nerdy
Y'all get da brrrat-brrr-blocka-rrrata-tatta-automatic gats
And da same goes for all y′all noodle niggas
And y'all lame hoes who wanna ride now my fame blows
I′m on top of everything, let da Lawyer push da big toys
I let wifey rock heavy bling, my name is on everything
From toys out on West Europe, hustlin' everything
From T-shirt to da best syrup
So hurry up and pay homage, I spray Llamas
Swiss Cheese y'all niggas souffle wit 8th commas
That means period y′all niggas is lame fucks
Got a problem wit da kid Nix then put that change up
Cock suckaz!