its the virgo beat getting ripped and stolen by me
im on my skoota doing drive bys and rollin on three's
doug e fresh is on the beat and im on mo air
cuz my style is bigga than jon doughs hair
shaolins finest and his little balls rippin on the beat
kids that live in igloos need to stop shittin on the streets
most likely i flow nicely thats why ghostwritas wanna ghost write me
but dont bite me cuz my style leaves the hope dead
why the hell you think shievo cochren and the popes dead
im all about the hype let the ravers rave
cuz my style is blacker than flavor flave
fuck wit me the balls mang will leave you bleeding dude
with a nut attached to your throat and a feeding tube
higgies balls is as real as smoking on a herb
ill leave you face down mouth open chokin on my sperm
i love speghetti and meatballs but give me more ziti
i smoke dope under the bridge and spray grafiti
higgies balls is a fat man sum say he's greedy
he beats up ethiopians and enslaves the needy
some say he's a loser some say he's cocky
some says he's a dumass he gets his brains from hockey
john dough's a street sweepa i kick like three sneakas
im the sweet reaper spitting to beats with three speakas
you know you like how higgie makes the words go
its jon dough and his little balls spitting inferno to virgo