American Muscle Supertramps Worldwide E

I can't call it alcoholic. I'm chillin', man. Let's get drunk, my nigga, straight up. Yeah, Straton on the beat. As proper. Super Tramps worldwide. Onyx in the building. Already know what it is. With that American muscle. Ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall. One of those bottles just happened to fall. I'ma go to Super Tramp, drink, get super amped. Wild out straight from the bar, they got the Car hanging. You see the Mustang? Must've been the Hennessy. Got a nigga rapping on Stage, so much energy. Let's take another shot. Goddamn, I'm supercharged. You need a tune-up? Meet me at the new Garage. Said weed, I got it. Crack, I sell it, yeah. Anything needed, I sell it for some profit. Any narc narcing, my gun sparking. Sixteen shells is a motherfucking carcass. His face on cartons. Body the cubos and getting ate by hawks. And now he ain't talking. What was he thinking before he got to leaking? Light it up on a Friday, never had a Weekend. Meet me at the new garage, At the new garage. Meet me at the new garage. At the new garage, at the new garage. Need a tune-up? Meet me at the new garage. Don't get frantic, nigga, don't panic. Onyx is here, nigga, I'm the fucking mechanic. Different languages, but everybody understand it. Different countries, yet it's the same planet. I'm a genie, the genie, wish you keep granted. Don't believe me? When you see me, upper handed. At the new garage, at the new garage. Need a tune-up? Meet me at the new garage. Yo, what's up, my man? What's popping? I'm trying to get right tonight. Straight up, man. You know what I'm saying? Let's get drunk. Let's go get some motherfucking drinks, man. You Know What I'm saying?