Start it over

[Skinny DeVille] Fell in the dump, it's about a quarter past twelve (twelve) Skinny with the rest of Nappy comin as well (well) Any nigga in this bitch ain't confident in his gal (gal) Gonna lose it shortly after it, soon as ya put it past her We "50 Playaz Deep" in this bitch, like Drunken Master How long you think them fine days was really gonna last for? We slow and slum, you young and dumb, and clueless to disaster We creepin on ya faster than a buzzard on ya bastards Step - introduce myself, Skinny the country rapper Like hundred spoke, we tighter with that game than Sunday Pastor And the second step; I leave her mesmorized and then I blast her Mind up out the solar system with this country pimpin Plus the third dimension, need to stop look and listen We twenty-inchin to the telly plus we on a mission Skinny bigger fishin, to the well and Moby Dickin Step fo', lemme show ya how we get to dippin Count 'em