Kachos

Here comes the lyrical beatdown
Move out the way punk!
And take a seat clow
This fuck thing is slicin´
Dicin´ hittin´ like tyson
Just listen to the rhythm Im givin´em
My lyrics got the impact of a fat weed
When im sendin´em
Yo my funky rhymes flow 
Kickin´ like a psycho
Explodin´ like nitro

Hey yo one to the two to the three to the four 
This man is the leader 
So open up the door
Check it out cuz what I´m all about is getting´
The mad paid , cuz the green is real sticky 
I think is kinda tricky so listen up close
When you see all the ladies they love me for most
So open up your ear and look inside hear
And keep yourself on line you please don´t stare

Sometimes I feel kind of sick
Sometimes I feel kind of sick

This is the last round 
You need a fucking class clown
Blowin´ up the suckers 
With this funky beatdown
So be prepared 
Im goin to drop some bombs
In your head now you can´t feel your balls
My lyrics are strong like a fat tank 
Don´t mess with us because 
we got  a goddam black life
It´s time to blow your eardrums punk
Just hittin´ again!

Sometimes I feel kind of sick
Sometimes I feel kind of sick