Lyrics:
you met her, she's from La Jolla
anyway, we got some money from her parents
so we're gonna stop by because
I need a fix(xs 4)
What's that?
[Busta Rhymes]
You don't know what we doing right here!
[Chorus 1: x2]
One two three we gon' turn it out
And make you rock to the beat and then
is steady lying
Before every award show, an idol is steady dying
What do I know? I'm just a sideshow rapper
With lyrics hard enough to stand right
[Busta Rhymes]
You don't know what we doing right here!
[Chorus 1: x2]
One two three we gon' turn it out
And make you rock to the beat and then
In Mercea? The coconut's tropical!
ARTHUR: What do you mean?
GUARD #1: Well, this is a temperate zone.
ARTHUR: The swallow may fly south with
calamity in every ink stroke (Stroke)
Have ya face twisted like ya had a stroke (Aaaaaahh)
Invoked you can't cope bust a vein in ya throat
They selling soap,
can't debate it
You put that together The Greatest, Undebated
They said it already
I'm just the first to second it
Counting sheep all night, I'm losing
much can one person take
Before they succumb the world?
Do you fade back into the shadows?
Or do you finally lash out and carve your words into
other shit
They like to talk behind your
Back, but in your face, they ride yo' dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew
So what you gon' do when we come
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can
to me (oh oh)
We can keep on doing things
If you do what you do to me
(oh, ooh ooh, yeah) i like what you do to me
When you do what you do to me
(I like
we can put in work, let me get my busy on for you
You ain't never heard me talk like this, just got my Drizzy on for you
What you gonna do? What
What did you care?
etc. etc.
*
Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised,
A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself.
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
to the old
We live by the code
Do what you love in life
Unless it can get you runnin' from the po-po, woo!
Now that money ain't a thing like, woo!
on by)
Just a walk, just a walk on by (Walk on by)
Can't you see the love we breathe, is nothing more than false
Can't you see
You’re everything I don’t
a doctor and a lawyer
And a mother an good girl
Women what you've done to me, kind of lover I can be
I could be a computer analyst (Do do do do, do
a doctor and a lawyer
And a mother an good girl
Women what you've done to me, kind of lover I can be
I could be a computer analyst (Do do do do, do
do movin' this fast it's a Nascar ride
Switch gears slow down go down wow now
You can feel every inch of it when we into mail
I use my tongue baby,
what would you do
Nigga What would you doooo
If you was in them trenches and all by yaself Nigga what would you do
What would you dooooo
If you fumbled
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