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I just can’t hold back, I just can’t relax
Backstage in El Dorado
Sitting with my fishing pole
In a dressing room consumed by
My gang of wishing souls

like me
Niggas sweet diabetes they type b
If you aint trying to Shoot nigga fight me
Yo that midget got saved by the bell
Stay with a bitch who look bad

Hypnotize

Redman

Lunitik Muzik

1997

(woof!) 
And when they bark they turn your sunny days to dark 
You play the back like Rosa Parks when the arc sparks 
I bang rawly, do you orally 
My

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

a bad heart condition-in
Which I create, cuz that's my mission
So listen close, to what we say, Because...
This type of fag claims to never be gay

I,

wanna take the get by
I'm in a room, so I got this shit piped
Starting to feel like it's everyday life
Fresh out the shower, I'm out for the day
What type

Yo E, somebody come in this motherfucker
With me man
I'm with you nigga, you don't need nobody
I'm with you nigga come on nigga what's up?
LS

The end N to the E A R
It’s tempting to eat their knecks

Trek x (loop)
Hulllullu (loop)
Run for ur life ca I’m gonna get u back better (loop)
He has to go

the comments that are rude to my face,
Looking for a nice chick pretty smiled mix race,
I walk through the door lights flashing in my face down to the dance

I got the key to the streets
I got the key to the safe
He wanna see what I'm selling
I put the key in his face
I just got back from the dealer
I got

but I ain't no newbie (nah)
Oo yuh yuh
cnd I'm real real loopie (loop yuh)
Can't catch a mothafucka when I'm in it juice juice please (juice juicin)

that brooklyn shit
It's the day

Yeah we gonna da that shit
We gonna give it to them in style right'
Yeah yeah

China, who we rock one for
Who we rock

it's just another day
In the mix and damn, I needed this
So, let me breathe it in
Was on my own shit
Then I got home-sick
I hit my famo phone, quick

wanna talk this and that
But they can't get done in the day what I do on my J's
I'm doin' what I like, so I'm havin' a vibe and I'm still gettin' paid

freaking smooth
Now throw me in the freaking
Booth and watch me lose it
I just watch the needle
Now I'm in the groove
Watch me take the flute
And loop it

Outside starlight
You’ll be flying high by my side

L O V E
Do you wanna ride in my car
I’m saying
L O V E
Do you wanna get down in my car
So if you want it

Highest Niggaz in the Industry

B-Legit

Lunitik Muzik

1997

CHALL ONGE! 
Uh 
I challenge you be	 Legit an E 40 
To Numskull an Yukmouth 
Lets see who get the highest. 

[Chorus]
The highest niggaz in

accent pa me Krio
Gee Den
Dae mix the Henny with the Poyo
Gee Den
Natin nor dae flop me yai e nor dae faze me
Money na me mind all day me thoughts cloudy

the mix
Still trying to chase the crown like a young K Rool
But really doe, the bars got a little bit better
Not by much, but the lines got a little bit

that looking back on the time it took
Got Chemist in the mix til it bubble over
‘Tween me and him we done found us a potion
New sh** finna cause

afford
To even press the issue so in turn I pressed record
And fell in love with two things
That's loops and pretty girls with hoop rings
You know the type

seen better days
Purple green, red hairs, rainbow atmospheric haze
Get lost in a deep thought, anesthetic gaze
Till a lady caught my eye as she pass by

smoke and relax
Baby that ass lookin' fat, hit from the back, she better not get attached
I mix the E with the yak, green with the wax, now I don't know

Attack on the Stars

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

to be the boss
Hustlin', movin', punks gettin' tossed
Stop, it's cocked move back
Don't make a move or I'll drop you in your tracks
Growin', blowin',