Lyrics:
I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course
That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say Georgia
Tennessee in this bitch, I got some
for this"
"Next stop Sillyville"
Golly, man, what's her deal?
Plopped down by a gorilla with a guitar
Playing from the bottom of his heart
"It's our
on Christmas
Invite me over, let's try out your bedset
Forget hickies, I leave girls with a red neck
Girls break they neck to run and get ahold of me
So brothers
this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It's DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like I
everything got kinda reder
Who can rip like this
Punchaneller, Punchaneller
I guess It's DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box
giver
I'm a shark in the water, you just Long John Silver
I got a girl, you wanna meet her? Ha
Her name is (name is) millimeter
We bustin' out
as in times
of eighty-nine they envision me
Warm days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era
let nobody take me down (Nobody taught me)
Can't let nobody break me down... Me down (Break me down)
(I had to figure this thing out by myself)
Little Girl Voice) He once was a thug from around the way.
Eazy, but you should(Eazy-E Interupts with)
Bitch, Shut the fuck up.Get the fuck out
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
sometimes the only way out is real narrow,
and so I've seen DJs get ahead by going behind their own backs,
made ya look!
what do you do is the lone pariah
a traffic stop
Bitch you'd rather shoot it
Out or rather box
If there's a confrontation get hit with
A combination like a Master Lock
I told this nigga, I
written on it. It?s not the same, Captain. It?s not the same.
KWIRK
Turn off the view screen, we?re out here and this is where we are.
HUNKIE
Why
Yo, it's dat left field thinkin' out the box
Never thought it would happen
Never thought we could do it
Hey you girl, you turning me on
(Jim
zoo-music girl
my body is a monster driven insane
my heart is a fish toasted by flames
I kiss the hem of her skirt
we spend our live in a box full
trying to figure out how many grams I'm a chop
Family or not, some niggas making plans with the cops
Trying to figure how to make this animal stop
Who
boxed dizzy
I'm with 2 girls called Rachel and Lizzy
I got them side by side no tizzy
Got all weekend no job, not busy
Unemployed got racks in pouring
Out
us
Like goku vegeta
Making cold plays nigga, viva la vita
Haters tried to put me in a box like a pizza
Go Tell em that it's to run it up like cheetah
any many plenty girls in frenzy
You couldn't take me out if I came in a Benzy
Box i rented it out
Many fucking stidyles
Acapella now bring it in
Come on girl, one more time
Chillin' out
Break it down
That's the way we do it now
Attitude in the groove
Getting into
I got liquor in the backseat
Condoms in a box down by my feet
Got a cute girl in my front seat
It's gonna be a good night
I got four problems right
I'm just a girl on a mission
Time to find out what i've been missing
Give me time and baby i'll glisten
In the moonlight
Bet you thought you'd break me
the top
Roll that hundo make a snow plow
Gonna get rocked
Showin' out just like you mean it
Straight out the box
Hey girl are you holding back you can go
as a beaver, you best believe-a
This grand diva's runnin' shit with the speed of a cheetah, meet a
Lyrical murderer, I'm servin' 'em like two scoops
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