Lyrics:
Right Hand Man
Let me use your toothbrush
Have you got a clean shirt?
My panties in a wad
At the bottom of my purse
I walk into the street
The air's so
you got me, got me
I know it's hard for you
You got me
When I know youve been wronged by other dudes
But you got me (yeahhh)
Im just trying to let
you know
I just copped a MPC60 from Japan
As I'm rappin' through this SM7 that's in my hand
Got a quarter-pound of buddha, I'm smokin' it by
the sucker MCs try to chump my style
I let them know that I'm versatile
I got style finesse and a little black book
That's filled with rhymes and I know you
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
I know
Questions I know you got
Questions I know
Questions I know you got
Questions
Here's a riddle, man, here's a frickin' riddle
What was first
not a 41
Try again, bitch, I'm not one of them
Glock cocked, I be done shot one of them
They ain't know I had the gun
When they let me in
You know I got
hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you let my mind
with homies
While you sleep
Tip toeing in my shoes but you can walk in em
A man kills but on earth he came by dick spills
A fans will is to meet me
be friends, no need to front, let's be friends
Because I know you want to fuck
Can you imagine me in player mode, rush the tricks
I got her ready
're a joke
Can't step to Fat.z I got heat and you're froze
Spin man out of his scene and his zone
Venom on set I kill foes and go rogue
You can never be better
hoes at?)
Why you trickin' on them other hoes?
Let's be friends (Where the bitches at who want niggas with money?)
You ain't gotta be my man at all
hoes at?)
Why you trickin' on them other hoes?
Let's be friends (Where the bitches at who want niggas with money?)
You ain't gotta be my man at all
coliseum
Carpe diem, don't just live on the weekend
Na books you can try fit T in
Locksmith, break the lock, no key ting
Annoying how your whip got keys
something from nothin
What you know about a struggle mothafucker
You got a rich daddy you ain't never worked for nothin
I been on the grind, I been sweating
for and that's to see
You know what's the problem, ya not used to learnin
I'm Big Daddy Longstroke, and your man's Pee Wee Herman
I got a question
words, by very, very peaceful methods to bring
peace, you know instead of peace through violence,
that's what we're trying to do and if we succeed in
that,
up for my Uncle Sam
You know we sent a man to the moon
And before we're done
Yeah we'll probably send a man to the sun
'Merica
Got a twelve
and Rocket League, man we vegging tonight
Midnight praccy at McPhee got me wanting to die
Get back to Dirty Murr, hit the cart 'n' get high
(Sir, can you open
again with this foolishness man.
Man 2: Man you ain't know them people 3 years ago man. We got chased off the port, I done been - been, chased by chinese
got a man that you probably wanna leave
But tell me girl, do you know what rubber bands means?
Girl let me spoil you, let me spoil you
Girl let me spoil
be whipping and flipping the dope
Just hit my lineup, I can get you some smoke
They know Lil Bibby got shit for the low
I'm out of town, you just hit
(To, we stand to double, man)
(We stand to double up, man, the fist) raise your fist
You know what, let them keep (emancipate, let)
Let them keep (let
(Takis!)
I'm a train and you can't stop me, nigga (Try to stop me)
I've been training like it's hockey season (Hockey!)
When I'm in the room, you know it's
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