This That Shit

[Shawn Nutt]

Yeah my mind is exquisite, yeah my rhyme is explicit,
I’m a prolific motha-fucka like my homie Illicit.
Holdin’ it down, east west I carry this shizzit,
Spit it and rip it, quit the shit, my shit is terrific.
Scoldin’ you clowns, we the best, I married this shizzit,
Bonded for life, and I don’t need a fuckin’ certificate.
You weak, your rhymes lookin’ like a Limp Biscuit,
Put a twist on it, I’ll Chubby CHECK-er that shit in a minute.

Y'all aint fuckin with this.