Lyrics:
Woo, good evening Ladies and Gentlemen
I'm Ms. 23rd Letter and Uh, I thought I'd stop on by and
Smooth that thing out for you
Get your two-step
became a household name
I claimed my grave and chained my name
I'm out the game, I don't play to win
I don't play at all and win by default
I climbed
snorin' your flow borin'
Sort of like channel five at four in the mornin'
(Rock) Adult (made under on the par) give up hope
Grab the devil by the throat
Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z
Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]
Now
Psychopath on the phonograph, nut of the cuts
You heard the boy slice, is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name
that huh
I shot a nigga blood went splat splat
Rock-a-bye, let him sleep he took a nap nap
I'm in Atlanta with a thick bitch fat ass
Eenie meeny miny
out of your esophagus, and I will watch it (I will watch it)
Everybody wanna get a taste a taste
But nobody gonna work, day by day
Rapping so fast I
a cameo
Shut me out, you'll be feeling vertigo
Whoa, it's like we're going home
Maybe it's a courtesy or maybe it's a fantasy
Apologies or nothing please,
Tone, that was on
Even frontin her the zones, 'til he died in born homes (*laughing*)
He was killed by a young nigga creepin with the chrome
Took
Psychopath on the phonograph, nut of the cuts
You heard the boy slice, is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name
with some flash, people
(Rock, rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop)
(Rock, rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop)
The Soul Sonic Force, Mr. Biggs,
bed alone.
You say if you love it, let it go.
Nothin' set in stone, plus every rock they throw, I use as a stepping stone.
Got questions, say
slice is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name of DJ Polo, see...
[Repeat: x4]
I supply the data,
alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate me, Chocolatate'
Take 'em and rock now play
Do the fuck
and my real bitches
Let me see you do it like this, come on
Rock, your body body, rock your body body (rock)
Rock, your body body, rock your body body
Tone, that was on
Even frontin her the zones, 'til he died in born homes (*laughing*)
He was killed by a young nigga creepin with the chrome
Took
this nigga named Tone, that was on
Even frontin' her the zones, 'til he died in born homes
He was killed by a young nigga creepin' with the chrome
Took
the mirror and I'm tapped in
I feel so alive
Once upon forever, find myself back in this motion picture
Get by selling soul cut and dry any place any time deal
around hot damn
I bring it all the way back to Rakim
And Rah' digga how you figure rock them
Rock them
I'm more bigger now they bitter
Stop them
Stop them
rock rock
Do the pretty girl rock
(Now where you at)
If you're looking for me you can catch me (pass by)
Cameras flashing
Bet he turn his head
Nigga, you so ghetto you still rockin a cameo
Whatever, you're so ghetto
you still got them MC Lyte earring for 1987
Whatever nigga
You're so ghetto you
doin')
Bullwinkle
Cameo
Moose knuckle
Rock the boat
National
Animal
David Attenborough
Bacardi
Liquor me
Jigglypuff for me
Granddaddy
Purple green
but got me in bed alone.
You say if you love it, let it go.
Nothin' set in stone, plus every rock they throw,
I use as a stepping stone.
Got questions,
Everyday I step it up competition catching up
Got the game by the neck I got no plans of letting up
Whole squad elite we got no time for average shit
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