Lyrics:
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
feel sick to my stomach I get butterflies
And that’s when I see feds or paigons
See the girl’s dad that never came out nah
And I was getting clocked by
A Def Squad nigga yeah, all in your mix
Niggaz talk shit you get your ass kicked
I ain't a Blood, but I'll throw you out the whip (word up)
What you know
the pain
Trynna smoke away the trauma just to feel the same
I've been smoking on that zaza
Mix it with the grabba
Smoking on that reefer
Now I'm doing shisha
Uh huh
Let's Go
Groove with me baby (Groovy baby)
Groove with me baby
What my name bae (Luh Love)
You feel all this magic I can make your problems
section (Alright)
Another day another dream of yours I add to my collection (Ooh)
Ain't no lookin out for bitches, they really don't get the message
I'm
and honest
Unharnessed
And astonished
By the harvest
Of the crop mix
On retainer
Orthodontist
This is NonSince
Not NuSince
Leaving shoe prints
On the blue
and hit me
Just get on down and hit me
Bambaataa's gettin' so funky, now hit me
Every piece of the world
Rate the message of the worlds
All men,
a message, listen to your body answer
[you got to check it out]
Rock and roll is back again
It's in the music, everybody is a dancer [party, get down]
No
style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, so my brothers stay mutual
While I'm makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin
Pre-heat my oven
" because you're curious
Of the rap style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual
[parrish smith]
While I'm
Rock
Rock
Groove
Groove
Rock
Rock
Groove
Groove
I just wanna groove to my own rhythms
And play by the rules of my own intentions
Is that too much
like accordion concepts real Freudian
Mix the black and white life's grey like Dorian
Don't know much about appeal I need an audience
So now I'm stuck
Roll it up
Smoke it up
Bitch I'm no Macgyver
Mix that Mexi skunk with the kaas
And I light that shit on fire
Roll the oolong trying to get two on
I
I'm always sending but you never get the message
I can't take if I break you heart by complete mistake
I can't shake that this is bound to lead to some
the man take that shit from you
Curse
9am
Sitting at a desk
Still Got no M's
Never impressed by the money spent
How the hell i end up working for
was made to have this
I'm not hypnotized
By electronic light
Unless it's the type
With a keyboard and mic
I'm bored out of my mind
And porked out of my
things have been sent to get me off track
Imma groove
Imma live
Imma drank
Imma mood
How you feel
What you thank
When a young player like me
Is only
of the world
Rate the message of the worlds
All men, women, boys, and girls, hey our Planet Rock is superb
Get on it
You got the groove, move (ad lib)
Feel
bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
down
She at the club, Got all niggas aroused
If she didn't measure up, She go get it by the pound
I'm looking like wild, She one of the baddest girls I
come on, come on
Yo, who's bugging who?
Destiny is coming through
Wyclef, Jerry Wonder
'Bout to hit why'all with the new groove
It's not hot
you'll ever get
So if she's hesitant to get the hint
I'll bet you that I get the message sent who she's messing with
Hella quick when I tell a chick not
when I transmit
I am the man-a of the family 'cause the pants fit
I want to let forensics prove, that I can mends groove
With the thread from needle
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