Lyrics:
with TIP
Big ups to that I'm just trying to survive
Hungry wondering when my train will arrive
Do my own production
I'm good with the words
I appeal from
Come on
Come on
[ VERSE 1 ]
Do this, ugh, come on, come on
Time to get wreck and kick the so on and so on
The I-see-e-T
O.G. M.C.
L.A.P.D.
shit man
Lets wreck this motherfucker baby what's happenin'
What You want to do nigga?
I, I wanna, I want to Smash it (Smash)
Back and forth
the head of Jake investigate
What? Sway can give it to you, but what you gon' do with it
Tech can give it to you, but what you gon' do?
Rev can give it
C'mon rain down on me
Wreck me again , c'mon do it again
When you tell that this night will never end
Well all that dirty talking it wasn't pretend
C'mon
be the Fall Guy
So mess around you'll be a dead man
I get hype tonight's the night like Redman
Nuff respect to Big L who get wreck
Chiggidy check
slap but you wouldn't slap a tushi
Keep it pushing like an avalanche
Tryna battle skarr, leave you battle scarred
Beefing with the bulls will leave you
other shit
They like to talk behind your
Back, but in your face, they ride yo' dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew
So what you gon' do when we come
I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the reason?
By the time
prepare you have approximately five minutes
Fuck the bullshit Time/Warner will fall
Record labels will fall the Earth will crumble
Begin
I make big money i make big money
(yeah just what I do, know what I'm sayin'?)
I make big money i make big money
Big Maj in the muthafuckin' house
What did you care?
etc. etc.
*
Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised,
A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself.
line went over a lot
Of heads: stocking cap i'm wavy
Came here to do niggas
Greasy what's poppin' Smack?
You got them raps
The unfortunate wanna take
we impeach Tex
And the military muscle that he wants to flex
By the time Bush is done what will be left?
Selling votes like E-pills up in
you fucked up your whole night (big boy)
What's my basis? The look on store owner's faces (big boy)
This kids outrageous, he buying them by the cases
Fuck around lay around do or die (Repeat x3)
"You figgedy fuck around you lay around"
Word to Joe Frazier got ta do what pays ya
Give a nigga
cause I'm no lost cause
Little girl recognize Too $hort's the boss
When they turn 16, we all find out
What little girls like that are all about
So you
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
for school lunch
You up here lyin' 'bout shit
That you ain't do once
My life? I'm like a modern day RL stein
These stories will give you Goosebumps
I do
a trip to Akapoko
Got a dog named Todo, uh nigga I'm hotter than cocoa
You want to see what I do, nigga these crazy niggas be loco
What about South Park
you fucked up your whole night (big boy)
What's my basis? The look on store owner's faces (big boy)
This kids outrageous, he buying them by the cases
fact
Let me take that back
See I don't fuck with real legends
In rap like you do i'm crucial
Concealed by real crips and suwoo
And they shoot like
my bicycle
Crash my bicycle
In a big south carolina wreck
I crash my bicyle
If I had to do it all again, buy* bicycle
If I had to do it, I would crash
the slammer)
Gonna take it to the neck
Better check out the lyrical vet (Vet)
I'm a big mic man on the set (Set)
When I get cold you better know I'm gonna
Wreck
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