[bad word]  Lil' Bud, (Tizone)]

(Now [bad word] Lil' Bud with another hit)
Yeah I got the hits that them busters can't get wit
So everybody just get on down
and get captivated by the funky sounds
[repeat]

[Lil' Bud]
Now back up back up cos this shorty here's not loco
cos I be's the one with them hellafied vocals
The kids from New York to LA so mayday
Everyday all day I say what I wanna say
So tune your ears to the speakers, watch em go boom
BAM, I slam cos Lil' Bud is who I am
I guess you noticed but if you haven't noticed
you better focus, cos it ain't no one can quote this
paragraph that I gets ill with
I got the lyrics that them fools can't deal with
Cos I am, so so deffer than the average MC
The roughneck get ill with the click you can't see
 [bad word] 

[Lil' Bud]
Now ya see everytime I pick up a mic things get live
I got more Mack than Craig so, chumps won't you glide
to the rear, beware, ugh, cos Lil' [bad word] [bad word] I'm smashin up your set so whatchu gonna do?
Fools tryin [bad word] and test this real one
Tryin ta test me, ugh, quickly you get peeled, son
When [bad word] creepin from the clutch you best step to the side
See I glide, [bad word] the area of the Southside
The place where the funk gets loved
Ya see my lyrics rolled up my tongue like the grace of a dove
I shove, lyrics [bad word] your [bad word] If ya want [bad word] and get some, I don't think ya want none
 [bad word] 

[Lil' Bud]
Throw your hands in the air like you just don't care
Say "Ho!" (HO!!!) if ya feel the flavor in ya ear
I got that, laid back type um, ghetto funk for days
cos I can freak this rhyme in a hundred different ways
Cos I got it locked down, with the new sound
You best ta believe that Lil' Bud is platinum bound
Cos I got wicked in the '9-4 then '9-5 is live
So I'ma bout to take you on a ride
So strap up, pay attention to the way we get down
I'm tired of fools saying dat me and my brother can't clown
But ain't no thing for me to get wreck
cos I'm risin to the top like the speed of a 'vette
 [bad word] (x3)]