Lyrics:
slippery
And if shit gets sticky
Believe I got a couple trickies
Yo
If you ain't rich
Then your broke
So guess I'm broke baby
Half a monkey 5am
It ain't
of eligible young people
Standing amongst the crowd of adolescents
Struck by the nauseating mix
Of perfume and aftershave i look around
Still half expecting
of they lingo
And make sure I screw my words up
Bravo for your swagger-jackin'
I'm overwhelmed by your dedication
You actually fooled these people into
of they lingo
And make sure I screw my words up
Bravo for your swagger-jackin'
I'm overwhelmed by your dedication
You actually fooled these people into
a real nigga now she want mo ugh
Well, i got what ya need, don’t rely on optics its not what it seems
Lets take off, i got you g5 or the jeep, chanell
Cause I Bring Them Bodies Bitch
S.O.L.D to your daughter I just bought a bitch (Swipe)
King Kong Slippery Dripping Foolery
I'm A Boss So You Know I Pay
shit
I'm opening gaps niggas fall in this pit
At the bottom, I don't know
You see the ladder, don't try to climb it
It's really slippery slight of hand,
5-speed was a little more forgiving on the hills,
So I sat a good 25 metres behind, riding just fast enough to be quicker than walking.
The sun now warm
Guns go off, Shams is a Raiders fan
A rhyming gallop reporter, columns are lost
White five, black five with dollars to toss
Twisted by the dark side
of lies and jokes just listen
Why with the life I've lived it's
A miracle I haven't died by suicide I'm
Always complicated
Everyday is different
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Then they go on by pickin' up a little bit of speed.
Clickity clack
Yonder lies a steel-drivin' man lord lord
Yonder lies a steel-drivin' man
Yonder
Steel-driver, you sure was a hammer-swinger."
Then they go on by pickin' up a little bit of speed.
Clickity clack clickity clack clickity clack clickity clack
sings to us near to us
that was before we were really real people
And the Punks grabbed my bike in the Safeway parking lot,
chased em for five blocks,
And they all mine shiny things the same
Your cell phone screen is lain
With choice minerals of today contained
Mined by people whos tribes were slain
I'm just feeling a little out this world like I don't belong,
Always been a little strange,
ain't the same at all,
or maybe I'm a little off,
little
day
My day off
I'm up early
The early worm gets the big bite by little birdie
The early bird gets gets chased and caught by the cat
Watch your back
I need a quick and clean high
A little thing to get by
It doesn't have to be strong
It doesn't have to last long
C-O-F-F-E-E-V-V
Some people like
his back, some of 'em say, "Mornin', steel driver
You sure was a hammer swinger"
Then they go on by, pickin' up a little speed
Clickity clack, clickity
Steel-driver, you sure was a hammer-swinger."
Then they go on by pickin' up a little bit of speed.
Clickity clack clickity clack clickity clack clickity clack
cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow
Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up
he might know just how I feel right now.
This too shall pass.
People they be lookin’ at me like
What an idiot, he need to getta betta gig,
A job that
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