I'm slip slip slip slippin' in Slip slip slip slip slippin' in Baby slip slip slip slip slippin' in Slip slip slip slip slippin' in I'm sneakin' yeah slippin' in slippin
balls My mother, my father, I love 'em, I hate 'em Wish God, I didn't have 'em, but I'm glad that He made 'em The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats
forgot my tec I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex (Kuniva you awright) These niggas is trippin' (Where's Bizarre at?) I'm tryna slip through the
Stray cats with fish heads, feeding their litters Feral kids fight over rats, tailed from gutters Bookie mouth brokers, rotten fruit sellers Pickpockets
father, I love 'em, I hate 'em (uhh!) Wish God, I didn't have 'em, but I'm glad that he made 'em (uhh!) The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats (what
see no body but Fab Five and Hex [Verse 2- Kuniva] (Kuniva you aight) These *****s is trippin (Where's Bizarre at?) I'm tryna slip through the exit
place And have clown paint smudged all over their face They steal my number, catch me on the internet And tell me all how they nedens are dripping wet Bitches hang around my home like stray cats
We talk slow, but our game is faster And it's a lady church member, getting smashed by the Pastor It's a playa, bout to get caught slipping And 18 year
tec I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex [Verse 2- Kuniva] (Kuniva you aight) These niggas is trippin' (Where's Bizarre at?) I'm tryna slip through
dude. I wish you knew what I do It don't phase us cause we claim to be aliens and strangers Cats liftin his name up and telling folks he saved us We strayed
Stray cats with fish heads Feeding their litters Feral kids fight Over rats tailed from gutters Bookie mouth brokers Rotten fruit sellers Pickpockets
see no body but Fab Five and Hex [Verse 2- Kuniva] (Kuniva you aight) These *****s is trippin (Where's Bizarre at?) I'm tryna slip through the exit and
