Lyrics:
comes to conclusions women get to jumping like fleas
Tell em what you're looking for then they turn into Biz Markie
How you expect me to beat the box when
don't think I got it on me but the Yop close
But damn that's the way we live
I feel like Biz Markie to them hoes I gotta tell them that they just a friend
a friend i guess he Biz markie
Gasoline spilled over ignited me with a sparking
So 300 runnin shit like a spartan
Having visions of Dumbledore leaving me
down with the dogs you gon' get up with the fleas, huh
Got more lines than a prison wall's tally markings
She said "he just a friend," like Biz Markie
So
dro, ha?
You 'bout to get you some more, ha?
You that nigga with all that cheese, ha?
You that nigga that whipped that girl and she called the police,
dro, ha?
You 'bout to get you some more, ha?
You that nigga with all that cheese, ha?
You that nigga that whipped that girl and she called the police,
and go buy some jewelry? (Jewelry)
That one hurt to see (damn)
And by the end of the song, they gon' try to murder me
And if they do, I hope my fans
like SRT
Don't ask me if she mine, she's just a friend like Biz Markie
I fucked around and hit her once I told that bitch to go
She tryna spend
move the whip like SRT
Don't ask me if she mine, she's just a friend like Biz Markie
I fucked around and hit her once, I told that bitch to go
She tryna
playa playa playa I should put a book out
(Ooowww) Cause they all caught the vapors
I feel like Biz Markie on the yacht with some haters
(Well what you
Let me get deal on the spot, mark it.
Comin up on the block, nark it.
Gotcha car in my spot, park it.
Beatbox like Biz, Markie.
Bout to go high
little girl
I was raised by women,
A women made me a man,
Its just to bad that a man,
Took her innocence.
And god knows that I,
I would finish him,
This is for all the woman
That has been stripped of their innocences
She was daddy's little girl
But no matter what they kept their head up
ludzi jak Biz Markie
Produkuję choć to by nie mówić bezzasadnie
„Wiedziałem przewidywałem to jest fajnie"
Miało być fajnie a jest (chujowo)
No bo nikt
Markie vapors
I was just cute you know when I had low paper
Then I came up it's oh shit there goes Mega
And that's all good my campaign share those player
featuring Mista Grimm
(What goes up
Must come down > Biz Markie )
[ VERSE 1 ]
MC's you need deeper concentration
scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba?
We do maneuvers like Super Dave, always with a group of babes
Sayin "Mami's out" like Sugar Ray
Cause Cuban Link
a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate,
a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate,
Let us blow up spots, CD stores, and move merch
Soon a surge would see the Juice Crew burst
On the art scene, the gang was Biz Markie and Kane
G Rap
Every time you're by my side, now, now, now, now
Oh yeah, you're my little baby (my little baby)
My little baby (my little baby)
My little baby (my
them, We thought that we knew them
But, boy, was I psyched
'Cause I'd never seen these girls before in my life
So, we kept on riding
Man, the day
miss my old thing, it's still quiet
But we can up the volume for the evening
And I only mean evening, by sunrise you're leavin'
You still ain't my
yeah, I am (uh)
Catch them vibes like vapes, Biz Markie and them (what?)
Chi-Ali and them (what?), Kool G Rap, Rakim (huh?)
We boogie for that juice,
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