Lyrics:
to
Stop but you kept going like a bag now
Im alot harder trying to go on my flag i
Swear ill smack you up like a fag
Ok im back on my shit now ima show
Clef
I know you got styles, but get back to the issue kid
This is real!
[Wyclef Jean]
Yo, don't get me angry, like the Hulk, I'll
Polygram for eleven billion
I come to Sony and get pimped by the Haitian-Sicilians
And I'll even, get you an ad in "The Source"
You'll be the first rapper
[Mr.Cheeks ]
Yo we come through like bulls nigga take two puffs and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I back up 3 80 and my
I go insane
Oluwa gat my back again
Oluwa gat my back again
Palozky don come Back again
Jehovah gat my back again
I notice nobody Dey reason me
BOB
but the number one rapper in the world
He done traveled all over the world
He came back just to give you some game
All of the little boys and girls,
tissue, say you want the issue
Come get it, won't slime you out for no Benjis
Say you my nigga, together forever, I'm with you
They throwing L's, catching
still can't be wrong
I wanna choo choo on to the break of dawn
Just picture me rollin' when you hear this song
And by then I'll already be gone
I'm gonna
So bob ya head now, if you stuck in the slums
A put ya head down, when ya running from guns
They want ya dead now, buried under the sun
You put your
match, so both come into this game full of confidence and fire!
The coin toss is won by the Tornados and they have chosen to receive.
We get underway
(Come on)
Root to the fruit
More bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me
Thats like Ali verses Foreman (a-ha)
God's act, stand back and watch
back show you that I'll fix ya issue problem solved
Got involved with bitches not you wishing nigga mazel tov
That's why she faded her drip the latest
Come first anka biibimba
Facts
You can’t stab the boy from behind
I carry African rap at my back
I cry crocodile or cry wolf
Harmful if my tears are
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no fool
to the top
life is a bitch den na girl i di bob
Fuck fame me I di find na ma Chop
I'll Never go against God like the story of job
stay away If u broke No
(Mr.Cheeks)
Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I pack a .380 in
I'll move on
Come on, what's going on
I know, but I hate the fact you'll never respond
You'll never pick up again
A wound will only heal if you stop
trip a referee (come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from (come on, come on)
In New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar
to the closet, many different flavors
Someone said my love you're called a label
And tell em hurry up with the paper
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me
my house
'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth
Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he
Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass
Steadfast, you know I'm staying loose
Swinging for the fences, like I'm Bob Abreu
I come in dead last, I'm not gonna chase you
Don't want to make it
AdRock don't stop, get on the mic with the tic and the toc
I'll fill you with the fuckin' rim like brim
I'm walking down your block and you say that's
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