Lyrics:
Yeah, time to bring your ass to the table
Y’all it’s X to the Z, Xzibit, yeah
Yeah, Snoop double D, uh, OG
(Where you at? West Coast, Los Angeles)
Approach like I'm just trynna have a past tense fling
Baby come meet in my class I'm the math test king
Whats your name Nina? You got a man then I ain't seen
an expensive purse
She get amused by my words I spit another verse
If I ever left rap then I'll get a Mike Jones hey teachers leave them kids alone
I'll never be
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
On everything I love, It's We The Best Music
It's We The Best over everything
Get money, mo' money
Every time we come around
Doors goin' up, panties
of sin (Amen)
May a good word flow from the tip of my pen
This for the bros, doin' time in the penn (Free broadie)
When you come home we gon' turn up again
(Nah)
That's the plan
Watch the come up
It's time to show 'em (Lets go)
You just saw a little bit of who I am (Ooh)
Now listen in this is somethin'
suit, no tie
Niggas ain't gonna be able to just get by no mo'
You leavin' the hotel 254
Today was good to me, I went to the Goodwill
With the ten
the most powerful government in the world. And, uh, Mr. Fitzwater invited me to come here tonight to create some balance, because there has been some things
Did
No dey form
Battle is not won by the strong
Time and chance
You no need to fight
You no be power Mike o oh oh
Attention Listen now
E Getti wetin I
by my side
M.O.B. until I die, females fall when I pass by
[Chorus]
[Mike Jones]
You know me; hundred dollar bills on my fold up, 80 4's every
cluck*}
[Hook: Quarter Peace Quartet]
God has (come on why'all) smiled on me (yeah)
He has set me free (like when them bullets just fly past you)
Ohhh
stage
The lights set low and the night has come of age
Take the microphone in hand as that I am a professional
Speak my knowledge to the crowd
really wanna know, who it be
It's Fat Pat, and the boy Mike D
It's been a long long time, in the game
Twenty-one young, and I finally got my fame
Dollas
I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon
And reason why niggas with problems keep on steppin
Xzibit ready to scrap like Mike Tyson with
real shit
Come on, I go by Nigel motherfucking Standers
Shout out Stunna Man02 for doing his thing
Shout out Suave De La Stunna for Keeping it smooth
can't)
Gonna be someone
(For anyone who told me I had no chance)
Gonna be somebody
(I'm telling you the time has come)
Gonna be someone
(And maybe you'll
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
Yo he's full of it
Yeah
Yeah Yeah come on now
(you can have the track)
Somebody somebody somebody
If you wanna party say party: party
Say party:
The house Dreddy Bear, ha, Mike G
Come on everybody let's baseball (got it goin' on, swing it over here)
Come on everybody do the baseball (chill, chill,
Friend
This can be solved, just find it in your soul
Come get your free, come get your freedom
Everything that I do will stay true to me
Wanna see what
You'll get nowhere, no place, no time, no girls
Soon oh my god, homebody, you probably eat
Spaghetti with a spoon, come on and say it
Play that funky
get gray when it's time to groove
I'm a sexy sucker, but the mind is sane
Having nothing to lose but only goals to gain
By my side, I'm supplied with
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