Lyrics:
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
bitty by her toe
She be getting high to numb the lows
She popping pillies out the bottle but she rock it on the low
We been sippin patty ro
Lifted off da
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin'? This is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds of Blackness
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin'? This is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds of Blackness
the Spank or the Patty Duke
Either one you want, you gotta get up and do
The rock-rock and you don't stop
I say I jumped the turn style for summer day
and pat your feet
Young ladies rock on, y'all
Rock on, y'all
Till the break of dawn
I say you do the spank or the patty duke
Either one you want, you
yes.
ROGER: Oh, what sad times are these when passing ruffians can
`nee' at will to old ladies. There is a pestilence upon this land,
nothing is
[Erick Sermon]
Knick knack patty whack give a dog a bone
Yo, don't give him nothing but a microphone
Don't stop, I'm not finished yet
You said
[Erick Sermon]
Knick knack patty whack give a dog a bone
Yo, don't give him nothing but a microphone
Don't stop, I'm not finished yet
You said
for eternity
In moments as they pass
And see with spirit eyes
What others miss
Upon this rock I'll build My kingdom
And on this rock forever and ever it
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin', this is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds
and tagged up the rocks
All those times Patty's car got searched by the cops
Those days at TAFE, Wendell said "paint the cave!"
If that house could talk
am the Lyte as a rock L-Y, L-Y-T-E
There are Hip-Hop leaders, this you know
We also have, hip-hoppers that follow
By the tone of my voice, you can
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin', this is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds
test the mics
I check 'em like sound, and like loose I'm down
Plus I done got better since Soul By the Pound, I maintain
"Maintain the rock
invited to the funeral
Rock the spot like usual, Patty-D the musical
Coming soon it's beautiful, music you can cruise on to
Those type of tracks that you
gon' rock this club until we go home
Nick-nack, patty-whack, give a dog a bone
Hook
shoulders
Never shall I be an MC, called a wannabe
I am the Lyte, L-Y-T-E
This is the way it is, don't ever forget
Hear the rhyme by someone else and you
Upon arrival in Texas, this continued
Supplementing the public school libraries with the Church Public Library
My darling Patty recalls seeing me over
this scrutiny
Maneuvering for BS so PS can't be yes
Or patty stress, so say less
I'll be glad to refresh
Or hold my breath, know my tongue
Be yourself
Matty with the eye, call me Patty with the pies (Patty)
I'm comin' ov', on the stove, look like I'm whippin' rocks (skrrt)
Fuck her lookin' in her eye,
Patties by day, cooking meth by night
Spongebob Walter White, Spongebob Walter White
Spice up the kelp fries with a bit of Blue Sky
Spongebob Walter White,
Nigga playin' around with the gang, put his ass on channel five
Nigga got shot right in my hood, he made kcal9
Patty cakin' by the hoe, that
Nigga playin' around with the gang, put his ass on channel five
Nigga got shot right in my hood, he made kcal9
Patty cakin' by the hoe, that
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