Lyrics:
be your wife
I complete your side, I could be watching me
If you ask, I'll be that
I'll be your homey, lover, friend, I'll be your everything
If
I ain't trying to be no D-boy
I love music, I'm a b-boy
Are you the undercover or the decoy
I'm heavy with the D, Trouble T Roy
A pit with no muzzle,
Anytime you can hit up my line
Undercover lover let's fight crime
For your love, I'ma go and do time
Come back tell the judge more time
I'ma lay that pipe
walkin through Compton
Terrible, I never listened to my mother
It went in one ear, and out the other
Ran my gang, sold undercover
Call a girl out a name,
I ain't trying to be no D-boy
I love music, I'm a b-boy
Are you the undercover or the decoy
I'm heavy with the D, Trouble T Roy
A pit with no muzzle,
out
Catch a freak get on, nigga that's no doubt
I'm the Dirty South lover, undercover brother
Getting my chips, don't change for nan nother
Bumping
out
Catch a freak get on, nigga that's no doubt
I'm the Dirty South lover, undercover brother
Getting my chips, don't change for nan nother
Bumping
sister lover
I'm always hated by brothers, you a
White motherfucker, that's racist I mean the other, I'm a
G undercover that's waiting to be discovered, He
Spoken word Open:
We started one way - and transformed in one another - running through the landscapes of love -undercover lovers - clouded by pasts
Jumble jumble got my lover and some apple crumble
Undercover it's just twisted on the after picture
What's the basis what's the stasis what's
It's old love, I could see the eyes up above
watchin, waitin for me to slip
lose grip, opposition got me on their list
I get freshed by Jase
he threw
One two, one two, one two
I am the Overweight Lover MC, Heavy D
This one goes out to my man DJ Eddie F
Trouble T-Roy my partner G-Wiz
This also
Between a rock and lover
The shock dropped when ya seeing what's undercover
They professing with these open arms
Quoted charm
On my guard so hard, you
once, twice, but three times the lover
That your man is, and I'm a freak undercover
I got plans for you, trick, I don't need a baby mother
I got five
Close my eyes
My mind, looks for you everywhere
You and I, intertwined
In everything we share
You watch me
Undercover, dirty lover
Don't call 900
Yeah, hey
Audiomarc, please turn it up
Czzle and Audiomarc on the beat
Beat on the drum in the streets
Audio racks by the G
Oh, no-no you can't sit
for an undercover see-O
Last one that tried didn't make it past bookin
Five times in the neck when everybody was lookin
You see the judge, but
a few
Get up and go get it by any means
And quit spending all your hard earned money on Billy Jean
She not yo lover she just want you to fuck her and give
name
But there is more to the story
Now let me explain
Since I'm a husband I'm a lover and a fighter
It's been a lot of years that I've been standing
Whole lot of smoke in that 'Rari, that thing potent
Burning rubber, wearing cameras, they was undercovers
Under pressure, made statements, turned
1-1 2-2 3-3 4-4 coming stunning. 1 and million plus
We're raw want to make 'em live side to the side is doom and
There'll be no more games like
It's the 8 rulez on the streets
You live by this, you won't get holed up
1, never let a nigga know yo business
2, always start what you finish
3
baby I don't want to come in second place
Second Place
Undercover lovers we stay
But I don't want it to be this way, No No No No
This little secret has
For real I came charged off the Staten Isle
I'm like three or four down twisted
Givin' away smoke
Sweatin' takin' off my coat
Money walked by all fly
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