Lyrics:
girl blow like C4 and that batty is tight
It's alriggghtt
Mans shelling all night
Bowzer flow
Say you don't Marios but your Princess getting that pipe
Me, myself I love to max
Up in the studio laying tracks
Burn it on the CD, melt the wax
And now I'm feeling fine
Coz daily music's on my mind
And I
sayin "We need
Some more girls in here"
Like it's Olly Olly Olly
I'm ready for the war anytime
When it kicks off
That's why my enemies are pissed off
I'll
fucked up (get fucked up)
How the fuck you wanna be like us? You ain't fly
Like TLC, shoot out your Left Eye
We from the streets, got boys you can't
from North. P-H-I double L Y.
Don't fuck wit tha props squad get hit wit tha sixth four. don't fuck wit them big boys. free to live fresh like them Mel
on tracks with Mos Def
When you call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out
we got R&B cats stealing classic rap tracks
In winter it's snowed in like the temperature's below ten
Citizens open up shows for more snowmen
mad
Please don't be mad, uplifting all black women on this track
Leave him girl if he love you he come back
Baby just focus on getting that bag
Sitting
eyes open never catch me off track
B-like, She having visions of me and her in the bed
Hoping, that in them visions under clothes all red
With you, by my
perfection
As if some kind of Aphrodite
And it's too late to see what you've done
And the time it just slips away
And you've lost track
And I'm like
Why you
Me, myself I love to max
Up in the studio laying tracks
Burn it on the CD, melt the wax
And now I'm feeling fine
Coz daily music's on my mind
And I
there's so many L-R-P's
Lone Range Pimpin' jumpin' up on this track man you underdig?
We spit these L-R-P's and we do this damn thing, real tough like
(Uh huh, it's my shit
All the girls like to)
A few times I been around that track
So it's not just gonna happen like that
'Cause I ain't no hollaback
one amigo
Filipino, and a negro
Around the globe that's just how we go
Ain't no stopping, ain't no ego
Boy, you got a girl, got me on fire
not
You tellin' lies like Ihab, like Dex, you need some rehab
Crash at mine like what Jae said, yeah, yeah
For bein' on this track, I gotta thank Jabez,
wrong, but hop on a track
If you're gonna talk all that smack you're a goner
Here in this corner
Got what you lack, little boy
I smack little boys
I'll
(aye)
Call me an Uber I'm drinking till morning (aye)
You can shut up, when you're snoozing you're snoring
Your girl don't want you, cause you're lame
mental capacity times three
I always know what's happening
Put me in a battlefield and I'll make it out high-fiving the enemy
I light up the track like I
action what you not bout, boy you a peace keep
When I pop out they look at me, Mr.Meeseeks
Have yo jaw, or yo block, spinning like a CD
Spun so many times
would get everybody on the same track)
You niggas could learn a lot by now
(I'll go first)
Stone Mountain
Give a fuck about these haters man
I'm
CD twice, they see me in the streets
They be like, "Yo he nice, but that's on the low though"
Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
stuck a lot
Just letter jacket boys singing Jerry Jeff songs
Drinking everything we could get our hands on
Learning 'bout right by doin' it wrong
wouldn't listen
So now I'm on the road passing out my CD's
I been thinking so long that my thoughts turned to 3-D
Triple time that's a 3 piece, wit' some
snowed in like the temperature's below ten
Citizens open up shows for more snowmen
Scrawny boys rock bubblegooses to pose like grown men
And you can
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