Lyrics:
anga-yangna-baba"..."wha?"..."BABA-BABA-BABA!"..."WHAAAA???". Fuck! (lets out frustrated grunt) By the time I've got that far, I'm fuckin' totally fucked. Because I'm p..., I'm not payin' attention to my gig...
looking sour
Move at a pace speed up high rate i wanna migrate
Live by the beach with the island girls
Tell her waist girate
Wanna whole pot full
You can
Rule 1
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it G, gotta earn your stripes
It's E.P. he fuck with
Said all my niggas
All my niggas
Just a youngin' on the d-o-t, feel on p-o-i-n-t
Youngin' on the d-o-t, feel on p-o-i-n-t
Said, if you see 'em point
nah
I got seven bitches with me, Kaepernick
Yeah, R.I.P. Nipsey, I can tell you how they get rich
I can tell you how to die or how to live in this
to the N to the
Aye
Could you please stop
Too live in the spot could you please stop
DJ on the drop could you please stop
I'm that mac emcee I'm the D N
Aye
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle,
Type a niggas goin behind his fiance goin out n' creep
And at the weddn', any reason why these two shouldn't be married, she a
freak
I be
that got the shorties in the smash)
Take one (take two) We comin through for your crew
(Who are you?) Talkin about you man (you can't Wu)
But you
right the only two dudes rappin at the bus stops
[Chorus x2]
This is hip-hip, a sick man's medicine
This blood, sweat, tears n lovin' adrenalin
And it
1st Chorus
2x
For Big Folkz I go crazy
For Lil Folkz I go crazy
100 shots for the ops
All my n****s go crazy
All my n****s go crazy
All my
stop
I'm Biz Markie with the funky sound
And right about now, here's the countdown
One.. two.. one, two, three
[Chorus]
Yo be take it from
funeral in two Hummers
That's me, Baby Gangsta, spark in the day
Come out the funeral home, you get hit at walkin' away
I'm in to grow, legend with rights,
the game cool
Ran back and brace yourself nigga cause here it comes fool
"Here it comes fool"
"P.E.T.E.R.M.A.N. ain't' no hoe ass motherfuckers"
Bang
a sailor his grog and there's nothing goes wrong
E's for the ensign that at our mast flew
F's for the forecastle where lives our crew
G's for the galley
that'll get at you
(yeah)
For a brick or two, really put an end to you
Black 3 Cement, sag jean sitting low
Effortless flow, a couple sum'n a show
Youngin
come and live in my shoes…tonight
Just say my name properly
It’s p-i-n-t-y
That’s p-i-n-t-y
That’s p-i-n-t-y
It’s Pinty it’s Pinty
And tonight we’re
up, they be mad ima hotshot
I boost up my flame, like 2k onna wristwatch
Goofy n****, have ha laughin like tik tok
F*****' dumb, thats the sound of my
I'm the P-L-U, the G-to-the-One
Walk around the planet earth, making money having fun (uh)
And I'm the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N
I sit and think
cock two's
And walk through the club without scuffing our Prada shoes
On this side we on the by by, we buy the rules
So when you play with us y'all
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
like me in my zone
D-Dope, published shit on my own
Yeah I got P's and shit on my own
King of the Styx I sit on my throne
Nigga know I'm 2Numb nigga I'm
that I'm a nigga who don't handle biz
We live by the trig, we die by the trig
Evidently, you done made a weak, freak move
I break crews goin' chop
Think again if you thought I gave a fuck!
[Chorus: x2]
Yo
Yo independently, reppin thoroughly throughout the N-why
We thump and get high,
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