Lyrics:
understand a fuckin word he says
Grandpa Jougenson?
Oh I know Grandpa Jourgenson
Yeah, ya'll might know him by other things
Punk ass muthafucka
Hypo Luxa,
[Blueprint]
My favorite things include hip-hop crowds that ain't biased
Seein heads participate in real rhyme cyphers
Open mics with nobody
you're my favorite drug
You get me all the time
She was the only thing I thought I would need
I guess in didn't turn out to be
I'll just sit here all by
On top of things as they
Swing towards my ding-a-ling
But could you raise up off his nuts?
'Cause Dr drizze's about to rizzip shit up
Chiggie check
flipped up, and skipped up
On top of things as they swing towards my ding-a-ling
But did you raise up off his nuts?
'Cause Dr. Drizzay's about
matic
High 5 to my clique when you marry the strip
Go to war then its guaranteed you carried by 6
7 o'clock we ate holding 9's going at 10 Bodies laid
legend (yeah, yeah)
Microphone legend
We go legend, yeah
In my house
Yeah, alarms
Ringin' through my house (through my house)
Got 'em goin'
and maybe a rhyme
I cross my arms and I was waitin', but I was hatin'
The rappers on the microphone was frontin', just fakin'
They wasn't breakin',
and maybe a rhyme
I cross my arms and I was waitin', but I was hatin'
The rappers on the microphone was frontin', just fakin'
They wasn't breakin',
city to some new jack city bitch
Produced by chuck no regular beat
Eat your favorite rapper for lunch a regular treat
Just a regular day making regular
The true state of all things:
I keep on not dying, the sun keeps on rising.
I remember my life as if it's just some
dreams that I don't trust,
don't keep me waiting, yeah
Love pouring out like the snow from the sky
Snuggled up together sitting by the fire
Oh, it's magical, it's my favorite
Yo nephew, give me some of that No Limit shit
Yeah,
We got my nigga Fiend in the house
C-Murder in this motherfucker
Mystikal all up in this
like it's the latest fashion
Put your heart on my sleeve like it's the latest
I gotta dip, dodge, duck--you lookin kinda stuck
I get on the microphone
a nigga, I see a black Einstein
A diamond in the rough, he's remidin' me as tough
Young girls takin' X, she's blinded by the stuff
Oh my God, where did we
got a company now niggaz steady flowin' for me
Well, buy my album and play it like your favorite movie
If not then don't say shit to me
Shit, this
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
Grab the microphone and proceed to roar
Are y'all set, all prepared to start
Move in close cause here comes the dope part
By the way, I'm the Taste,
ducts
Rolling down your cheek bones
Welcome to the heat zone
The agony defeat zone
I'm special on a microphone
It's all up in my chromosomes
I'm flyer
a nigga, I see a black Einstein
A diamond in the rough, he's remidin' me as tough
Young girls takin' X, she's blinded by the stuff
Oh my God, where did we
)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (it's her favorite)
By the way you speak out loud, loud
And say what it is, yeah (ooh yeah)
I ain't come to play around-round
Hustle, my nigga, you could be where me and Ray at
It took a wild imagination, just to say that
I plugged the microphone up in the Maybach
Just drive,
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