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Uggh
Check check check
Black Drop yeah
Uh huh c'mon c'mon
Yeah Blink this got that bounce baby
I think we'll have a lil fun with this one
You ready Payback? Yep yep
Get 'em
This joint'll pack 'em in the whole spot lit
With Blink on the track jeeeah! I had to drop this
We've come way far they'll be no half steppin
Used to run thru 'em you can go ask Stephan ("think he wasn't?!")
My cousin Douglas you can call him Skin Deep
Back in the day we lived tawdry seedy
From in da hood with Keisha to broads named Phoebe
In the burbs you herbs can't possibly see me
Now ladies lick ya lips my Gz let ya hats cock
Every time we spit you appreciate this Black Drop
You are officially a member of the culture
It feels good like when member enters vulva
From LA to Dover I'll resonate forever
Focused on my bag that's still my main endeavor
F*ck a Boy George never kissing to be clever
I'm sonin' em Ten Tray jeeeah that's where I'm coming from
We ain't bout to fold there'll be none of that
It's food for your soul you'll keep comin' back
Ya losin control when we bump the track
So let ya shoulders roll like front to back
We ain't bout to fold there'll be none of that
It's food for your soul you'll keep comin' back
Ya losin control when we bump the track
So let ya shoulders roll like front to back
Point blank matter of fact we the chosen ones
To bring the people from the back to the front
Get ya brain and eardrums out the doldrums
Black Drop beats and rhymes nah homie don't run
Heard you was talkin' smack heard you was talkin' that
Heard you was talkin' we too old to rap
Now we here and you fallin' back
Found out that your mouth wrote a check that your ass can't cash
Really don't matter whose on we create a new zone
You gon' end up like Johnny Ringo in Tombstone
Fooling about for fun
Found out Doc Holliday wasn't when he came for his blood
Now you stand there wide eyed and amazed
as everybody stands up and everybody's hands up
This here is a lyrical raid
Please move from the back to the front of the stage
We ain't bout to fold there'll be none of that
It's food for your soul you'll keep comin' back
Ya losin control when we bump the track
So let ya shoulders roll like front to back
We ain't bout to fold there'll be none of that
It's food for your soul you'll keep comin' back
Ya losin control when we bump the track
So let ya shoulders roll like front to back
From the era of the loose leaf Bic pens loosely
Scribble down my thoughts onslaught is a doozy
Damn right I'm choosy Who what? You me
No comparison chump you can never do me
Or be me or see me set it off like tee lee
Shake dice run your bets soak that ass like tea leaves
Washed by the storm hurricane San's deadly
Check me I steadily grow with every medley
Use to push a Chevy Caprice Classic heavy
World 'n San shit Small World I and Trevie
Forever that's the trio Chris now ascends from up above
F*ck me up when he left he was momma's other son
Bio and extended brothers held me down and I love 'em
Resurrect my mind frame made me grab the pen again
This time for all the marbles and the whole potato sack
Black Drop got the joint packed front to back what
We ain't bout to fold there'll be none of that
It's food for your soul you'll keep comin' back
Ya losin control when we bump the track
So let ya shoulders roll like front to back
We ain't bout to fold there'll be none of that
It's food for your soul you'll keep comin' back
Ya losin control when we bump the track
So let ya shoulders roll like front to back
Yeah that's what the f*ck I'm talkin' about
This that Black Drop shit
Have a lil fun with this ya know what I'm sayin
Nothing serious but very serious that's right
Payback MP Brotha Blink Skin Deep O Tha Reel San Brown
Let's get it

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