Yo group doggeez what iz up and howzit hangin' Betcha didn't know that I spend some time a-bangin' My name is Patrick and I gotz a naztee crew So listen up biotches befo' I get ahold o' you
My mission is to make damn sure that no one izza lyin' Years of racing with a bench has got me close to cryin' Doan wanna hear no shit 'bout your latest dragstrip run 'Cuz the buck stops here and and my temper ain't no fun
Time slips Time slips Show me befo' my mind trips
Thirty years gone by and now you claim the ink has faded Or the pigs done trashed 'em all when your crib was raided Cuz I know damn well you keep 'em neat and in a folder So's your kidzez kidz will be impressed when you are older
Time slips Time slips I'm flexin until my shirt rips
Cough it up you piece of crap because I'm gonna blow Lemme see the proof right now and you better not be slow Don't forget the pic of your side window with the dial-in And one of you standing next to it grinnin' and a-smilin'
Time slips Time slips Show me those movie file clips
Time slips Time slips I'm gonna make you do some back flips