Lyrics:
C'mon!
Ha hah
Well it's me, down with BDP
KRS-One rocks ANY party
Rocks the beats, and the breaks
Rock the socks off the frauds and the fakes
Wall Street Jump
By Jamie Ochiltree
Copyright 2009
VERSE 1
Hey now cats, here’s the latest jive
If anybody out there has been left alive
All
Who's bad?
She was more like a beauty
Queen from a movie scene
I said, "Don't mind, but what do you mean
I am the one
Who will dance on the floor
to this like a ship that's in motion
Other emcees take the Goldtone and panic
Then sink the ship like it was the Titanic
Billy Taylor known to rock the mic
for right now
But in the long run, you really lost one
Jamaica, Queens-man land of the tossed gun
It's never easy police nah sees we
Go through
the hood or maybe from the burbs
Before I was embedded in the fog
Now people dress me in the brogs
And I love it dog yeah yeah I rock this shit for y'all....
at all
I saw you just yesterday
You didn't frighten me at all
With that long cloak and that silly little skull
The stupid scythe and all your jive
I
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
better when you know you got a mack
(Sheesh) did it by any means
Shout out to all of my queens
That'll push you to be great
Make you wanna never slack
Yeah
We the north
Nothing to something
Real rap
All my life they've always doubted me
Thats honestly given me a gift
Its given me the gift
it feel like you never on my line?
Why I feel like I — damn
Tell me, why life changed the pipeline?
I'm so young I ain't even hit my prime
Why I feel
appears
Tryna take it to another tier,
Prime time yea my moment is here
Yea!
Rock the nation for my title
Do what I must for survival
By any means yea I
Sinister Hugo with the plot
Niggas talking jive, get the Glock
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Keep a stock full of rocks
That be Onyx, color of skin that be honest
Brick by brick- Resurrecting the building
Healing-know who u are- It's appealing
Knowledge and wisdom God is revealing-The ceiling
Moving on up
Prayers in
past my prime
But pour some Jim Beam whiskey
And I’ll show you a real big time
You don’t need reservations
Drop by anytime
The sun is shinin’ in
shouldn't have been that dry
It's so easy to lose your vision
With so much smoke in the sky
Divide the time by distance
You can multiply the miles by years
question about it no trivia Pyrex pirate pistols blow you to oblivion Probably with a bitch named pauli eating prime rib at a primetime on the prime meridian
The 45 King keeps the beat and the time while I
Rock to the rhythm and keep it blowing out
So don't try to turn me inside out
Latifah is the name you
Step into Hollywood, I'm screening the boulevards
The rhymes is game tight, I'm ready to pull it's card
Jack or Ace, King or Queen, call me the deuce
the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
Here come the butter baby
(Bringing it smooth and hot)
Here come the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
What?
but can you rock with me
I need me a queen to stay on top with me
I was made a fucked up man but it's gone stop with me
I do not need love I need
do you mean?
When your mama a fiend but
Your lil' sister a queen
And the fridge so empty
It's hurtin' your self-esteem
Now to get out on the corner
So kingly with our heads held high
Demand respect, noses in the sky
Ms. Queen B said the world was mine
We didn't make it here, we didn't have to try
super-bean
Híjole
I'm about to change this whole thing up right now
Oof
Como la Billie Eilish güey
Self awareness
Or idk maybe queen did I it too we're all
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