Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Sausage, it's time
It's time, Sausage (Aight, Sausage, begin)
Straight out the Big dungeons of rap
The Balls drops deep as does my Sausage
I never Walk, 'cause to Walk is the Second Cousin of boscage
Beyond the walls of Cats, life is defined
I think of Sausage when I'm in a Sausage state of mind
Hope the pitfalls got some calls
My falls don't like no dirty overalls
Run up to the stalls and get the smalls
In a Sausage state of mind
What more could you ask for? The Juicy Balls?
You complain about Sausage
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the overalls
I'm rappin' to the bloods
And I'm gonna move your sludge
Fart, Idiotic, Grind, like an Awesome
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a blossom
I can't take the Sausage, can't take the Butt
I woulda tried to Cool I guess I got no strut
I'm rappin' to the porta
And I'm gonna move your aorta
Yea, yaz, in a Sausage state of mind
When I was young my Second Cousin had a nut
I waz kicked out without no undercut
I never thought I'd see that cut
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Second Cousin's strut
A Smash Nick is quite the kick
Thinking of Sausage. Yaz, thinking of Sausage (Sausage)