Lyrics:
to the Apollo
Freeport LI to LA
Throw a Frito Lay off the dock to the bay
You wanna know why a kid goes to school
And in his book bag he carries a tool?
Because
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
you, you just unlike these girls
Because baby when you stay here by my side
I know I'm onto ruling the whole world
A miracle that I've never enjoyed
Staff
I status mam dziś superstar
Modus Operandi Super Star
Rap dam leci trzeci Hype na superstar
A rap ten będzie ci w gardle słupem stał
Dzieci robią
you want to rule. I'mma be the lion down, I am never lying down. I could break your check it out, to a medium hype when the media strikes. (kaw kaw)
Now
Whooh ah ah, whooh, but you ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha
It gets me hype, baby hmm, hmm be-be-baby hmm
I am the worst, I am the worst nightmare
If you knew, knew what the blue birds sang at you
You, would never sing along
Cast them out because this
hatin for this
You know why ? Because so many are relatin to this
Jealous is how they feel it intentionally
But they start to love it becoz I made it
touch it get hype up
(Hype up)
And every stage yo we done it bun right up
(Right up)
Mi wanna push up oonu left and oonu right up
(Right up)
Because
Evil devouring now there's how
They're down there
You're in my town nigga!
Pick up the pilly and put
The hype down nigga!
Because you wanna run your
But had fun
Mellow
Hype
Mellow
Hype
Mellow
Hype
Hype
Hype
Mellow
Hype
Puff puff pass
Looking like a chimney
You see the tail I hit the gas
Loud as fuck
This is my same old coat
These are my same old shoes
It was the same old me
With a same old blues
Oh, then you touched my life
Just by holding
from me
Somebody show me the top five
I knock guys under
Six feet when the shots fly
You not fly
Stop by the chopper with a cocked eye
The scope on top
tryna spit
Real ish
You really need to put that ego to the side
Because I would hate for you to know what happens after pride
You trying too hard to keep
the effect
Of the rhyme that left
Hangin' like a pound
That came down
But you're hangin' the brain
So your brain's hell-bound
Lost and found
By the serpent's
you not him, I'm him and y'all my sons
Because I'm different
These niggas bums, they broke don't got no funds
Because I'm different
Know I'm the shit
touch it get hype up
(Hype up)
And every stage yo we done it bun right up
(Right up)
Mi wanna push up oonu left and oonu right up
(Right up)
Because
adults here
Come journey with me to the make believe
Wait, I need to take a sec because I ain't living right
My homie says real emotion surpass the hype
This is my same old coat
These are my same old shoes
It was the same old me
With a same old blues
Oh, then you touched my life
Just by holding
motion
Feelin' like Hype Williams shootin' a nigga
Shootin' a nigga, hey, hey, hey
I need a slow motion video right now, ayy, ayy
Damn, baby, pussy
Get on my hype
Sideshow shit, the West on fire
If she ain't a piece I'll run right by her
On some hyphy shit
Sideways two tires
I'm on one homie but I'm
in
But don't ever quit 'cause soon I'm gonna let you in but see
I don't care what you might think about me
You'll get by without me if you want
one, don't work one
Got blown up by a real one
You bothered and real salty
Up my hype like riding a Harley
Harley, Harley, Harley, Harley, Harley
Up my
so highly
On my dress sense she always trying to hype me
Oh, you mean this fit? Just a little lighty
Oh, you mean this shit? It's just a little lighty
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