Lyrics:
motherfucker, keep steppin'
They don't fuck with me and they don't
Y'all bitches cant catch me and they won't
Pay your fare, fix your hair, throw that pussy
Let me talk to y'all niggas for a minute
Listen up, I ain't got a lot of time for this
I let you niggas know now, I ain't with the shits
I'll let you
it,I like it
If you bite then we know it, that's crime
Ignite it, live by it
Black boy pass me that shine
I'm the rule
I don't like no rules
Fuck
tail
Its a wave if you don't know it
You could drown or parasail
This shit sweet like the revenge
And all this hunger pairs well
With some homies
be up in the mix, y'all weird
In my city I'm a big dog here
You should be a man next Halloween
You been acting like a bitch all year
Jet set settler,
around ya
I don't know the shit
I really did this
I really been in the motherfuckin
Mix a lot I did this
Sir mix a lot when I be mixin
Up all this drink
the driver hit the gasoline, yes sir I'm breaking out like acne
The flow dumber than a mother that's anti-vaccine What are you mad for
You know you asked for
putting me on?
SMOCK
I don?t know, sir. As you know I am the Vulgarian and jokes are beyond me. (chuckle)
KWIRK
Hmmmm...That?s the first time I?ve
rappers live in a fucking delusion
Don’t know who y’all think y’all foolin’
Not Sy’D, no sir I see it
Eardrums bleeding from the shit y’all spitting
Mhmm
takeoff, like to mars
Drop these bars
Don't got no flaws
Got support don't need no bras
Take a pause sir
It's lot
Stir the pot
I got a plot
Tinted, locked
in this bitch I'm unspoken
Y'all ain't getting chosen
I'm the playa type
You know, lay her right
Then let her catch her flight
Another day in the life
saved by me
I'm lookin at her like (right)
I ain't tryna save that girl (NO SIR!)
I ain't tryna save that girl (NO SIR!)
I ain't tryna save that girl (NO
ain't shit to do
But then sir jinx played his mix
And you thought that shit played out in eighty six
Lookin' for my dogs
Looked up in the mirror
but still smooth as a tiptoe
Raw's takin' over, baby, don't tell me you ain't know
A lot of kids can rap but you fuckin' with the pros
Nahmsayin'?
the mix? (Y'all in the mix?)
I cannot mix (I cannot mix)
I'm out this world (I'm out this world)
I don't exist (I don't exist)
You call her sis? (You call
on a reed canoe on lake Titty Caca!
Jerry: “That’s nice sir, now if we can get back to the task at hand…”
Doc: “In the next two years most of y'all ought
up to the motherfucking Sp-ah-ah-aht
Said she's not impressed by a lot
But when she saw me she just let that ass drop drop drop
Y'all ain't even know
I dont really want know
Y'all niggaz ain't woke
Oh lord
Hey hey hey
Yeah
I don't really wanna know (wanna know)
How you niggaz all broke( all broke)
Damn Ma, I love you like a lot
Gonja, sensamelia, can I feel ya?
All I wannah do, is touch ya
The ultimate rush, the drugs, baby
Don't you know, I'm
to
Got to go no attachments no
And you know I ain't going to sell my soul
And you know I ain't going to sell my soul
Can't get caught up in the mix
Can't
like family
What up with all that, jokin', and collamity
Behind the laughter they thinkin' about jammin' me
But they don't know, I got somethin' for
(y'all now)
Y'all better get ready for ball'r records and thugline
Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme
They don't really wanna
To keep a check with no wages
And keep my name tight
The streets they gotta know ima gangster
I done been locked up in cages
I done been judged by
leave with me
And you don't know because you got your girl with you
Bring her with you, bring her with you!
I got a place you can stay in my crib,
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