Lyrics:
Shopp, man
We... y'know finally reachin' the end of this album and I just wanna thank y'all, like...
I was never a big fan of doin' the whole long talk
The 411?
The '94 is here
We gon' have something new for y'all asses on this next album, man
Yeah, we gon' have something new for your asses
We going
the movies
Happiness I love it man I need to make another plan
Hang out with my brothers and puff up on a doobie
Clown up on them suckas when they hating
by the dirt
Without my brother by my side it only got so worse
I don't know God but all my life I always went to church
And when I stopped I thought,
Followed by a series of unfortunate events
Looking like white America got a brother again
And what's life like for me, it's but a dream
Everything ain't
of your toe
All the way up to your last hair follicle
[Biz Markie]
Hey hey hey, it's me the diabolical
Yes, y'all and, it's time for me to fall in
It's been a minute
It's been a minute
It's been a minute
It's been a minute
It's been a minute
It's been a minute
I ain't spit this in a minute
By
moment
And we puttin' it down
Ready to clown
Be layin' them black on the ground
Smokin' weed by the pound
What it be
Why my ass with a bounty
Oh my nigga,
Everybody eats, B
Word to Ace
Junya. Yeah
Aye, to the game I'm studious. Y'all niggas are humorous
Try and go against Jah and the Sun? That shit is ludicrous
The 411?
The '94 is here
We gon' have something new for y'all asses on this next album, man
Yeah, we gon' have something new for your asses
We going
an album, get classes
[Chorus]
Look around your surrounded by the M-O-B-D-E-E-P
Infamous niggas rep Queensbridge housing P's
My dunns come through
I'm not your personal whore, that's not what I'm here for
And nothing good gonna come to ya til you do right by me
Brother you wait and see (Who you
Ay,
[Hook]
See a party aint a party til the Doc walk in it
the party get it started til I hopped up in it
then it, got so crunk one minute
say she
minute made
Fantastic
Yea that's how I feel today
Drinking liquor out the bottle
That's straight shots no ricochet
Fantastic
Yea that's how I feel today
mama in the hospital with him
[?] in the same hospital, I was in the bed with [?]
My phone rang by the hour, [?] called, why she cryin'?
[?]
Thankin'
Open up your eyes see my mind is lifted
Why you bitchin'? Life be flying by it be time to get it
Flyest with it, 30,000 feet I be the highest with it
ha)
A brother like me be handlin business, you cannot be callin me every three minutes
If you love me, just trust me, you know that I'm fully committed
cause I know y’all won’t blame ya self
Type of anger for some people that I never felt
We used to run in unity like we were real brothers
Now you
making country music
Swear to God
Aye shoutout to Jason, bruh
Aye thank y'all for listening to the- to the fucking album
Shout out to Luke, Doc in this
wouldn't prosper, nah
They wouldn't form i'm by the golf
I hit the middle and it's good and warm
I got them million dollar motives
I've been gettin' to it
I
think it feel to be a Simmons
Imagine Christmas and Thanksgiving
People wanna know why I ain't on my brother's label
If I did this whole rap game be
of the slums
With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow
React slow nigga and get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother
Who got
a Arizona summer
Y'all sleep I creep like a marijuana come up
Thinking is sweet get your whole teeth bruck up
My Shawty got a Doobie and her feet all done up
the hell did I do?
Hey just shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin' me by my motherfuckin hair!
Let go of my motherfuckin
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