99 Bottles
    (专辑: A World With No Skies 2.0 - 2011)
    
    [*belches*]  Get your booze  Light your blunts up  Get your high drugs  And we doin it   I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe  Put a.45 Colt to the 
back of your skull  Cut my finger on a 
razorblade baggin up blow  Hit the 
back do' with a 
little strag and a 
ho  Ho, oh, yeah you heard the 
news  But I'm back from the 
grave just to murder youse  And I've been up in the 
streets kickin curbs in shoes  Number one draft pick with the 
vertical  Bleep! Bleep! White men can't jump, nah  But I 
can dump slugs from a 
shotgun pump  I 
come from a 
hood you do not come from  If you think I'm no good take a 
shot dumb dumb  Dummy come and try to take shit from me  Little rookie, looky how the 
cookie's so crumby  I 
ain't owe the 
dealer or the 
bookie no money  I 
just owe it to the 
world cause I'm looking so funny   99 bottles of beer on the 
wall  99 problems and you're hearing them all  99 ways, 99 lines  99 rhymes fit 99 times  Drink that, sip that  Smoke that, sniff that  Break that, take that  99 bottles of beer on the 
wall   She asked 99 times for a 
sixty-nine  And loves how I 
rhyme with a 
shifty mind  I 
told her 99 times that the 
shit was mine  Back in ninety-eight the 
bitch was one sip behind  And if I 
don't make it I'mma switch to crime  But I'm leaning real hard on this gift of mine  Wouldn't you if you were, spitting so sewer?  Strawberry blunts with the 
milk and Kahlua  ... You're like "What's he think?"  Cause a 
milk and Kahlua is a 
pussy drink  What's a 
dime piece worth if her pussy stinks?  I 
have been knocked down and pushed to the 
brink  I 
stick with the 
reek cause I 
reek of the 
stink  So come and take a 
whiff when I 
speak what I 
think  I 
roll up in the 
club, take a 
leak in the 
sink  Then I 
bounce from the 
spot with a 
freak in a 
mink   99 bottles of beer on the 
wall  99 problems and you're hearing them all  99 ways, 99 lines  99 rhymes fit 99 times  Drink that, sip that  Smoke that, sniff that  Break that, take that  99 bottles of beer on the 
wall   I'm the 
cream of the 
crop with the 
scheminist plot  He's back from Hell and the 
demon is hot  I'm a 
nightmare now, are you dreaming or not?  Jumping out the 
whip drunk and I 
scream at a 
cop  Oh~! I 
don't know what you take me as  A 
snake in the 
grass or maybe I'm an atheist  But you motherfuckers scared of my crazy ass  I'll cut you up and put you in a 
Macy's bag  ... and fuck what the 
media thinks  I 
translate Sally Wong just to read to the 
[?]  ... if you don't get I'm fooling around  I'll hold your head under the 
water in a 
pool 'til you drown  Clutching the 
uzi, shoot her around  Popping your top off, a 
beautiful sound  So when the 
city burns down all the 
looters around  Stay stuck in the 
fucking dirt like a 
root in the 
ground   99 bottles of beer on the 
wall  99 problems and you're hearing them all  99 ways, 99 lines  99 rhymes fit 99 times  Drink that, sip that  Smoke that, sniff that  Break that, take that  99 bottles of beer on the 
wall