Lyrics:
nobody fuckin with my bro from morningside
he go by bubba and he hit that dance with thunder
I ain't from dallas but I d town boogie
I show my moves off
Now the king told the boogie man
You have to let that raga drop
The oil down the desert way
Has been shakin' to the top
The shiek, he drove his
man, you shooting like a rookie that don't know his range
Smoking, watch me go insane, opus and the Novocaine
Shit was once an open game, we got it by
sending
Bare shots one by one one by one
Nigga fuck you
I don't give a fuck who you are
I don't give a fuck who you are
I don't give a fuck who you are
a chalk line, little kids crossing the bridge too young,
Some tortured before they come, (damn)
Evil is here, the boogie man too,
You don't own a gun,
Man all we're trying to tell you is that
You just need to getcha getcha life together man
I ain't tryna judge you now
I know you're human just like
Yo what's up? This is hip hop manifesting
As the Blastmaster KRS-One
Bringing you 60 minutes of funk
With my man Funkmaster Flex so I say
Me never
locked down hey that's the truth nigga
She gone away for the weekend, man she right uptown
Runnin around with my man Boogie Brown
I keep your arms in
Theories are nearly insane, bleary
? surely by years of the same gears
It's weird to the same ears whose careers
Is to aim spears at the gears in
a homie name Jose aka tequila
Party starter 1800 man you cant beat him
Patron shots by the min Brandy think I'm cheating
But I like my drink dark and strong
greatness that you will see
Swim by yourself or drown in the deep end
Will I go save you well it just depends
If you been loyal or talking bout "We friends"
Boogie man gonna catch you if you run slow
If you want war, better stay strapped
I been on the run for about 3 days
So, it’s about time that I chase back
ass like a thriller
This Boogie man insistent
Nigga I was your stalker
See who the fuck is grinnin
Lil' bitch
Thought he had the last laugh
You barely
the boogie man I'm ILL
Yeah i'm that guy
Propaganda I'm black n white I'm a panda
If I ain't standing beside you my by brujja I can't stand you ..Facts!
St
the realest fact!
Not gonna lie, physical love, man I'm into that
But fuck that bitch, thought she was slick, I ain't into that
By that I mean, her chopped ass,
transit
Trizz Nathaniel to you, can you handle my crew?
Bend over by the fridge and hand me your brew
This is how we do, that's just how you do
I'm Boogie Down Productions (Boop Boop Boop Boop)
I can tell they're weak, delicate
It ain't hard to sell when I speak
Over rock-hard breaks
If you wanna get by
You better not come shy
You can whinge and cry
'Til your eyes get dry but it still won't fly
They throw dirt on the sly
I
and the girlies goin' crazy
Vanilla's on the mike, man I'm not lazy.
I'm lettin' my drug kick in
It controls my mouth and I begin
To just let it flow, let
different.
I keeps'em with a crease tom peeps burn
To nucci, house full of hunnies sportin' gucci, cuttin' coochie.
I'm the man girlfriend, luxury I swim
catch a backhand
Crack man let the bag hang with the fat gang
Bang bang boogie get the juice in the trunk
I'm stashing the skunk in high school I bunked
A Boogie With Da Hoodie damn you be flexing
They want you for ransom
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up
Nigga you ain't got no back
grind in stock
Aught sneaky by gusts
Ever since I came from Jamaica always gettin' cash
All I knew is pies and that match
Fam all stash, West end king
there's one left
Only the earth would thank me later
With a breath taking sunset
(man, I'm just a bum)
Zip that waterfall around your skeleton
Tell it
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