Lyrics:
the blanket down around my feet
Get me up by six o'clock cause I don't want Flo catch me sleepin' in here
Boy she can flat raise your nose ha ha just let my
'll never find you)
And don't be afraid, wear your boats up high
Your pant low (Sex is a part of nature
I go along with the nature)
With your head in a good
And I can't see
What's in front of me because you set me free from all these worldly cares
As we fly by
And my mama she cries that we'll surely die if we
Mark, the Biz Mark, Biz Mark
Biz Mark, Biz Mark, the Biz Mark, Biz Mark, Biz Mark
Now I know Fort Greene can do the Biz Dance
And Queensbridge can do
boat
The kraken attacks
Jack's boat;
"I've got your back"
The boat grows a leg
The boat grows an arm
The boat is most certainly
Able to harm
Jack's boat
Corners
And all the spots in Beantown where niggas carry burners
But I was more turned on by the microphone
So one cold morning, I left home
Next I
hollaback boy)
Lo Key, jack yo beats, jack yo beats
Lo Key, gonna jack yo beats, jack yo beats
(I'm comin' for your beats)
Lo Key, gonna jack yo beats, jack
streets know game, can't ball, don't play
Heavy traffic, one lane, everybody move
Two words, Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto
been on my mind
I just wanna get a little time
Can I get a little peace and quiet
Fast forward I ain't heard of Jack in a minute
Surrounded by fake
crunches more relaxed
Standing knee raises put your hands up
Lower your arms and lift one knee up
To your chest as close you can
Repeat with the other leg
open and barf in it
I'll cum in your moms box and
Let my cock spar with it
Put something hard in it, go hard in it
Then pull out then stick my whole arm
streets know game, can't ball, don't play
Heavy traffic, one lane, everybody move
Two words, Mos Def, Black Jack, hot shit
Calm down, get back, ghetto
've been burning in my thoughts it's inferno
I'm a lost cause to you, I cannot talk to you
I just really want you girl, why can't I be in your arms tonight
the one in your mouth
And you can't suck sleepers through it
I can't eat no more
I gotta use a straw
But if the Devil took me to Mexico
To taste his
Fuck with me, you know what it is
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year
I shoot your arm, leg,
Fuck with me, you know what it is
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year
I shoot your arm, leg,
hit your girl
Then this is my apology
Cause suckers that be tripping
About these bitches tryna body me
I'm about to go rope around my arm
Needle in it
calm
Acts like he has a dream
Full of passion
You don't trust me, huh?
You know why
I do
We're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession
calm
Acts like he has a dream
Full of passion
You don't trust me, huh?
You know why
I do
We're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession
drunk
As the leading actor hurried by in the costume of a monk
There was no actor anywhere better than the Jack of Hearts
No one knew
drunk
As the leading actor hurried by in the costume of a monk
There was no actor anywhere better than the Jack of Hearts
No one knew
with their bodies off in your trunk
To me the cards is not belong I use that strong arm robbery
Robbin spree, look at me, W-M-B
Backwards, takin you
soon came across a butcher.
“I am off to sell the cow.” said Jack
“I will give you these magic beans in exchange for your cow,” said the butcher
the world die by the creator
So don't listen to their cheats and curses
Stick it up your ass
If you think I'm gonna pass
We're black on black, detonate
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