Lyrics:
[Chorus:]
You Are My Queen, I Am Your King
We Fit Like Puzzles Do
You Got My Back, I Got Your Back
In Anything We Do
In Any Situation, We Come
weed got a case of gangrene when it's angry
I act like Scarface up in your project hallway
Make sure you're all covered by AllState
Me and them beats
you've ever believed in
By peeping your deepest secrets like psychic readers,
What's the matter with ya'll, I splatter ya'll
Against the mutha fuckin
Matt Ox and Jahseh
Hunger for money is making me livid
I seen the future and thought it was vivid
No one gonna take away my destination
Ain't letting
I fuck with that, run it back like matt forte
The bears, pull a pen out my torso
Slumber a fortnight, time a popsicle
Snapped, my band rubber fool,
Send a message to the DJ
'Cause I know that you came to party
So move your body to the floor
Get you back up on the wall
'Cause I know that you
And I'm the man, yes, shorty, I'm the man
(You think you're better than your past)
I'm the man, yes, shorty, I'm the man
(If the present were your man,
the kind that explore
MC's, I blow 'em out, metaphor after metaphor
I'm more wetter than your boy bigger
So how you figure you can fuck with this rap
that explore
MC's, I blow 'em out, metaphor after metaphor
I'm more wetter than your boy bigger
So how you figure you can fuck with this rap unemployed
life, Psych
I might be Malcolm, a cocky person, unliked
Like a righteous sermon, psychic in timely words that I write
"Holy rap syllables Matt, your
from jump
Doc tape been on debate for months
I got zits on your face that can't wait to bump
Boogie Down to the point I barricade the Bronx
Papi
All dry
All dry
See
My squad them lit
All dry
My guys them Matt
All dry.
Me I say
all dry
All dry
All dry o
My house and my cars all dry
All dry
All dry
See
My squad them lit
All dry
My guys them Matt
All dry.
Me I say
all dry
All dry
All dry o
My house and my cars all dry
Tell the DJ what we want (Biggie Smalls! Uh)
We want Biggie
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back
Talking about the gats in your raps
But I
still breed alone
The welcome matt burns right outside of your door
Like they warned in a song about nothing before
Well let me tell you about how I
'm going to kill you
Slowly I turn, step by step, through the back window I crept
Silent as a mouse on the set while everybody in the house slept
I
through your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by
Back open pumpin "How High?" (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
of mines, i'ma take som' of yours
Notti gon' geek, go up on that score
If I call Move Look
He ain't shown' remorse
Call up Move Look, he ain't shown' remorse
an incurable malady
Treated by lyrics and melody
You'll be drowning in your jealousy
I am something you can never be
You'll be drowning in your jealousy
I am
Cutlass in the house Redman in the house
You know what time it is boy watch your back
When I see y'all pull your dreads out your scalp check it
the world is yours kid, put it in ya pocket"
Nah mean?
Make a brother feel good, word up!
Brother feel energized
I want to dedicate this one
Tell your friends I'm heaven-sent and I'mma put on a show
Yeah
Calm down, calm down, take a chill pill
But I can't, cause i'm the real deal
I'm the real
Why should I watch Matt Damon cry without her at my side?
I pined as days went by, but now it's fine
‘Cause in the end, we're such close friends,
my head
That couldn't be cured by joke nor pill
Nor bread
Slightly embarrassed, though my thoughts still clouded red
All I know is I'm not driving, I
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