Dorchester - Sonnyjim, Quelle Chris

Break 'em off a bit of bread

It’s a small gesture

You’re a joke like a court jester

I’ll be smoking in a sports centre

Joint venture

Getting notes like a choir singer

Dinner in the Dorchester

Night fever

I’m a light sleeper

Fine dime squeezer

Put the squeeze on a nickel & a dime dealer

Diamond geezer

Turning dime pieces to pipe cleaners

Nice to meet ya

Mr Nice, light the reefer

Syrup with the Sprite in a beaker

Welcome to my arena

Ice feature

High off of life and a pint of tequila

Piffer

Hit your town and hunt down the killer

Super sour silver

Spend all my gilders

Ice cold Pilsner

No filter, get pushed out the picture

Hook, line and sinker

Oh, I like it

I like it a lot

Oh, I like it

I like it a lot

Oh, I like it

I like it a lot

Come on, baby

Give it all you’ve got

When, you know the M. O

Zip it up, your magnum opus sound like a demo

Your favorite rapper must be a bum spitter

Or your mother and father just raised a bum nigga

You germed out like telly with the kids

My hard to break like Wolverine’s ribs

Clean place, spaghetti on a

Black, act out

Hit the shops, spend like

HBSing

Hammer time till I don’t have a dime

You wouldn’t grind like this to dine with the swine

Shrimps

Shit-eaters

Bottom-side of the table,

I’m the one King Kong ain’t got shit on

So whack rap niggas: fall back like a futon

Top of the morn', yawn, shit on your lawn

One hit and your voice gets all screwy

Oh, I like it

I like it a lot

Oh, I like it

I like it a lot

Oh, I like it

I like it a lot

Come on, baby

Give it all you’ve got