Lyrics:
historical times ours on records
Welcome to a parallel universe
You were tryna sing this song but never knew the words
They would orchestrate it for choirs all
the amps start to clip
And yo records start to skip
(so uh) Hey DJ play this song
(uh huh! I said uh) Hey DJ play this song
(uh!) Hey DJ play this song
Adele (Ooh)
No stylist, since a kid been gettin' dressed by myself (yeah)
Before she sucked me off, she asked me where I got my belt
We in your city,
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
off from my sight
As we both moved through the dark
You can stay here any night
I can feel when the rhythm starts
On the rec, on the rec, on the record
opponent
M.C. Ice T just microphonin'
33 and 1/3 revolutions per minute
This record is def because my heart is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight
this out cuz it’s a flame every record I sell
I’m finna take off and go see the migos
I don’t spit foul but I got two free throws
Knocking out beats like
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
four ways
Then chuck a tenner a day into Facebook's ad system to promote your latest single
Hoping it gets noticed by some important record label people
songs are these
To so angrily displease
They'd love it, the world foresees
And maybe stop with the bgs
And Adele holy hell
Aren't we tired of hearing her
smash his head off the wall
Gorilla in the jungle, man, I don't sing song
Bang my chest like my name King Kong
Brickatu, brickatu, man gon' make them
get this....most of the song's written, get to Jersey, boom!
Oh, by the way, when we first arrived in Jersey, the first place we went to was a place
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
the songs that went accordingly
I couldn't be more wrong if I changed the format
Did something different from the most explored rap
Did ya say that?
Record
a song (Probably make a song)
These rappers a joke, they never spit that they actually wrote (Actually wrote)
They showing off sticks they don't actually
'Yo, Kunt and the Gang, trip it up one time!'
I wanted a record deal but I was too rude
I I I I I I wanted a record deal
But I was too rude
I I I I
tell?
Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele
Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell
Them streams don't count if you just playing em
up the ball and the chain
Dropped off on all you lames, y'all all in my way
Ayy, they been inflicted by this off top
On top of the injured list, sit
I keep your heart is PZA-pumping, the beat is GZA-jumping
The crowd get wild off my style, they want something
The herds start stomping,
my scoreboard
I usually make it through side a sober
cll bets are off when I flip her over
One bourbon, one scotch, one beer
I'm havin' a record year
Here we go-o, uh-oh
Every two records you do scenario
You get the best MCs, how? To rhyme first
Of course you rap last, so you can show off your skirt
14 crates of records with my name on 'em
That's a lot of music when I'm not dealing with my car
Staring at the crates makes me thirsty
They smell
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