[Intro: Dem Jointz]
Gather round, children
(N.C!)

[Verse 1: Dem Jointz]
*Screaming*
Ridin' round, ridin' round it, ridin' round it
Studio, the studio, the studio, no cap
Engineer be wantin' to cut and shoot me up, no cap
Bitch, too complicated, you can't lube me up, no cap
Honestly, these n***as got no rap
Woo!
Ridin' round, ridin' round it
You say you ain't him but why you soundin' like him?
Quick to call him a bitch, but got so much in common