Lyrics:
The Butterfly?
Uh-uh, that's old
Let me see the Tootsee Roll
Yeah, 199Quad
69 Boyz backed up by the Quad City DJ's
One time
Cotton candy,
The Butterfly?
Uh-uh, that's old
Let me see the Tootsee Roll
Yeah, 199Quad
69 Boyz backed up by the Quad City DJ's
One time
Cotton candy,
with my momma on the couch
Like the jeffersons i'm moving on up and i'm out
Penthouse with the butler who waits by the door
To ensure i'm the only
the cruise control
Get me back on track
Let my old Ford treat me like a Cadillac
Nothin' on Earth that'll get me hummin'
Like a heat wave comin' and I'll
if that shit don't stink
I'm on the web, she wanna link
You stabbed me in the back like Zelda and Link
I'm getting paid by the end of the week
If
Uh all of this money on (Hit-Boy) , ha
I got all of this money on (Oh, yeah)
Oh, yeah, do it (G ry got me)
All of this money on (All of this money
knew just how to woo me, aw yeah aw yeah
I shoulda cuff that back then, uh huh uh huh
I was playin games with no intent, with no intent
Shoulda, coulda,
you've been gone, they' been
Comin' on strong.
Pain, come on in, hello sorrow,
I see you're back again.
Teardrops, glad you dropped by,
'cause you
beef I got two black things by my side I'm Mr.Drummond(Pow Pow)
cnd I'm moving on up like the Jefferson's(Ok)
Riding down Jefferson(Skrrt)
They got it
Everyone's play'in
You and me
I know it's a scheme
Back and forth
Up and down "The Dream"
I know that you fear
They'll take away all things that we hold dear
a veteran
Used to be cool with the Jefferson's
But now I'm tryna get close to the Benjamin
Put the city on my back
Got Jersey on me like I won me a Letterman
it's da bomb
it's da bomb
I drop bombs like Hiroshima
it's da bomb
I know you hear me comin here I come
So you besta watch ya back
it's
ain't heard nothin' yet
Next comes the part that I won't ever forget
Now I'm bein' followed by these Russian spies
They give me some velcro, and an order
Attention!
Bone
Bone
Bone
Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha
my killas.. can’t short me a hunnit
Play wit tony then Mahzi come bussin
Got the trees and the drank in the trunk
Extra clips in the back for the guns
but I don't wanna be held liable for it
So I get back to the front desk and that's when I get the idea that someone's gonna feel the need to let me know
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (believe)
O-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl,
Keep the kitchen light on, I'm comin' home, baby
Just know I'm comin' home, I'm comin' back, baby
Don't be listenin' to the lies, know them people
of the Starship TICAL
As I walk in the shadow of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this evening for H-O-T
N-I-S, you get splashed with the Tec
end the pestilence. Why?
I like the death
I like the misery
I like this world!
The Final Frontier
These are the voy-voy-voyages of the Starship
nigga
Now I'm the big ballin' nigga
Comin down grippin' wood
Keepin these motherfuckin' bitches
Callin' nigga
I used to be the smallest nigga
Now I'm
to
Nobody's lovin' hand in mine
I need a shot of inspiration
Tell me when you're gonna be
(When you're gonna be)
Comin' back to me?
(Comin' back to me?)
When
boy genius every beat I'm brain blastin'
Laughin' at the people who told me it can't happen
I ain't made at you but I hope you look back and
See
a Blood or a Crip
Strugglin' brotha tryin to hard to get rich
I've been nice in this hip hop shit from way back when
Days of The Jeffersons, Good Times
.JPG/300px-Jefferson_Starship_photo_1976_(names_cropped).JPG "Jefferson Starship, The")
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