Lyrics:
Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
Aye
Back then these niggas didn't want me
But now I'm hot you hoes pissed
Bitch wanna come round talking that shit
But always saying hey sis
Aye
I
a nigga soul go lee. Hands down niggas still tryna hold me. From being G.O.D but nigga I'ma OG now you gone see let um gone see. Let um gone Look
shit
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps
[Big Boi]
O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean
Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family
Pearl
do yo' thang
I mean, in them jeans
Yo shape is beautiful
And I'm "For you, by you"
Like FUBU
(B**** you know the name)
Whoo-wee Jesus
JoJo K
Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
it's a big K (K)
I can make a band on a weekday (hmm)
And y'all be just playin' like a sweepstakes (y'all playin')
I'm feelin' like Diddy, it's a dream,
(Man, I am ready
Are y'all ready to get down?
Boy, I cannot wait to blow my horn in here tonight)
[ Mos Def, (Ces) ]
Ha
Geah
Shit is real
(Hardcore
enough lee-way
To put out The Reason by the Mac, Philadelphia Freeway
And I'm back, without leavin' I'm here, but you can't see him
I gave you
the pack, this is a marathon
You start off fast then you weezin' in the back
So even if I slack, I got enough lee-way
To put out The Reason by the Mac,
Hey, this is radio station W S K E E
We're takin' calls on the wish line
Making all your wacky wishes come true
Hello?
I wish I was a little
Ain't goin to the bottom wit y'all
Nah and i wish of y'all could see us bring
[All the way]
[Chorus]
[Verse 9: Layzie]
Hey yo well lil nigga this Bone
Drivin' down the motherfuckin' highway
The flyway hey bitch you goin' my way?
Now I got a passenger
I look at the miniskirt now I'm askin' her
yo breasts
[K. Cahn]
Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut
Retake, retake
Please pay your dues
Don’t do no fool shit, lil dude (uh)
Feddy pull up make it bang
All
Simon aint say for
Yall to act like a clown
Game over man back to
Freak shit brieezy lee said
Hes the hottest
And he meant it
Wanna nasty bitch
It's gone
up - throw your hands up
All y'all pretty bitches throw your motherfuckin hands up
[Sheek Louch]
Hey yo, I got a letter from the governor, the other
You can label me as, the coolest mofucka you know
Nigga tryna get it right so i'm talking to God
And if we talking bout the Love i get that by
Hey, this is radio station W S K E E
We're takin' calls on the wish line
Making all your wacky wishes come true
Hello?
I wish I was a little
Testin testin
It's game orienfested, size six-ex vested
K-Cizee.. JoJo... that boy Too Sheezee, Todd Shaw
and Earl Stevens, a.k.a. Charlie Hustle
do yo' thang
I mean, in them jeans
Yo shape is beautiful
And I'm "For you, by you"
Like FUBU
(B**** you know the name)
Whoo-wee Jesus
JoJo K
you niggas flop
Feel I'm King Like king kong
Hey hey hey hey
I'm coming up i'm gon let it rock
Can't ride my wave all you niggas flop
Aye uh k.w.a kings
confront
Y'all niggas lunch, I'ma negate
'Less I am hungry, I ain't a bully
You got a 20? I got 3k i broke an artist
I'm Bobbi Brown, yeah, you Mary Kay
(Cold blooded) nah
Writin' on the wall, no talent at all
A simple scrawl, a bathroom stall
A project hall, hey
Graffiti's everywhere, y'all
(You don't
Cuban link on the neck and the wrist
Mob ties, I'll send a hit
Infekted Inc., whole team sick
Drive-by, nope we ain't miss
Hop out do a trick
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