Artist: (Royce Da 5'9" f/) Kid Vishis Album: The Bar Exam 3 Song: Kid Vishis Skit For No Reason Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash {*farting noise*} [Kid Vishis] It's Fry Boys Radio You're now fryin up in the skillet where anybody can motherfuckin get it If you cain't take the heat get yo' bitch ass out the kitchen I'm so sick of this ol' dog butt shit and that means bitch-ass for you niggaz that don't get it We the ones with all the guns AR's, rocket launchers Shit we done did it all nigga Don't fuck with nuts {*4X*} {*laughing*} It don't help that this nigga Royce right here laughin {*vocal scratch*} And you ain't never got to guard me Nah now you gotta do it~! Ricky baby! You ain't never got to guard me Ricky baby! Mmmmmmmm-mmm-mmmmmm Mmmmm-hmmmmmmm Humm on my nuts Hmmmmm When Jes-uhhh-us, blew up the room Blew up a room That's right I'ma bring it from the soul nigga Blew up a room Blew up a room At yo' funeral I'ma just bust right up in the motherfucker like blew up a room I'ma bust right in the motherfucker like blew up a room C'mon man I'm out of here dog Y'all fucked people I'm in here trippin {*door opens*} I'm out of here!