And to turn it into rap wasn't too difficult besides just rhymin' the last words of each line.
Wassup dear? Sup babe? What street you by? On 5th Bout to hit the West Side High
You commit a felony, it does not matter who you are, you could be deported.
People think that I'm conceited, and I'm not a nice person.
I wish I could see outta two eyes.
Take off your rubber and there's one more inside her, it's not yours, who can it be?