Lyrics:
ain't slammin and the deejay ain't def
I snatch the needle up off the record and send somebody to get Jeff
(Oh yeah!) when Jeff comes back with his
on back as we bail to pick up me shells,
No slippin' the buck and the gauge spray,
Sawed-off on the block cocked, ready to pop ya, now,
'Cause broke gets
knees and bless me with a gem in the Caribbean
Skiin' off by P.M.
Snatch Canadian cream with Scandinavians
Fellatium style, play it like thirty two
on her shirt
Had to have it with a hot seven-up bottle or you went up the
Wall?
Oh! howie...
What's the deal, mama?
Howie, all that's true, howie
Duck up out of town
And catch a couple flights
I'm only hanging with my rounds
And if this shit go up in flames
I keep a 100 rounds
Ain't going for none
So, you tell me that everything
Just isn't going well well, first off
My only problem is death fuck heaven
I ain't showing no religion respect
Brain
limit we gon drive back to the hood,
they go out sad they mama's mad cause we just up the score by two.
my heart was black cause they done teach some
punk, slack up.
Watch your weak posse before they get smacked up.
One by one, two by two, three by, Yo P
[Parrish]
What's Up E.D.?
Pass
back
I seen the walls so if I had to keep
It we had to run up the sacks
I swear my drawers Tommy Hilfiger
I had to order the safe
And my pocket stay fat,
the trash bin
That lies by that old stone wall?
Keep working on your grades
You don't need to talk to them at all
Wake up, Johnny
It's midday
Why 'you living
the dough
I like my blue faces crispy
Do you get me
Do you really get me
Ion think so
I'm boutta pour me up a four plus two
Cause ion wanna feel no more
I'm
I know some niggas that want to smoke me G
But I ain't just rollin' up and catchin' no slugs
So these niggas can have their glory
Gotta bust back
in, we take all of your shit
And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it
I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas
Watching the other wall
Uh oh, what’s going on? A new track
Guess who’s back?
(my mind drifts, your mind sit's, I think)
I wake up refreshed
I hit the deck,
feel stuck
Surrounded by a four wall
I feel like I'm locked up
It's A.N.T
I feel caged in set me free
I wanna stretch and spread my wings
I wanna see new
to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
But if you fuck around you gon' make me
it, by yourself and stand up on your own two feet
Look at me I'm star-studded, all because I punch that clock
Burnin straights out on the block, givin
Off in the studio to get my old burd back on her feet, and my little bro'
In Statesboro and my little 'cause Mark Twain, all my
Folks that hang with
another one to get you off the wall
[Chorus]
He's Biz Markie, as you can see
He came to tear tear tear shit up ("C'mon!")
He's Biz Markie, as you can
resented it,
And people who come to call
Meet her in the hall.
The baby in the guest wing,
Who crouches by the grate,
Was walled up in the west wing
In
just gone head talk a lil shit
She say a young nigga 2 Wavy
She say a young nigga 2 Wavy
She say a young nigga 2 Wavy
Im sauced up driving her crazy
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
the trunk in the back, them niggas into the party
Tattoos all over their neck, distinctive limp while they walkin'
Pop the trunk in the back, hoes walk up
back, tracing my memories
I guess I thought that somehow it would better me
That's when I realized, I never liked being touched
By my friends or by guys,
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