Lyrics:
2, 3, Poured a 4 of lean in my soda cream, brodie off a bean
Stay strapped with a loaded beam, run up, he gon' let it go for me
All of my niggas on go
What's Up
by 4 Non Blondes
album: Bigger Better Faster More! (1992)
Twenty-five years and my life is still
Trying to get up that great big
a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn.
Green is like a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy
Well so what? Im the hardest on the mother
Fucking mic I go nuts
Tear the stage down every night
That I show up
And for ya fake and cokey eaters
You
gold in my mouth like Paul Wall
Your man broadband coz he talk talk
Yo Chawe, turn me up man, it's the remix
I don't do small talk
I do pounds and kilos,
can't deal with
Try it (hataz) you gonna get yours to the heart
Lesson tonight by the four-four
Niggas want more than a little bit, hot shit
L.l. an red
what you people say
Care what you, care what you, care what you
Remix
Verse 1
Baby Blue:
What do we have here
S.A.S., Sway, Bigz, Pyrelli, and Sincere
a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn.
Green is like a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy
peace, I'm outta here later
And here's a finger, to all you non movin spectators
(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
"Yeahhh, head crack,
muthafuckin' 'uhh'. Pick the phone up, nigga"
[NLS]-"Nigga, what?"
[MP]-"I'm on my muthafuckin' way right now"
[NLS]-"Come on then, come on then nigga"
Da
a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn.
Green is like a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy
this the remix
We back on our bullshit
Been about 2 years, thought that by now that I'd quit
But to those who doubted me, call me trash like algae
Gotta
this the remix
We back on our bullshit been about 2 years
Thought that by now that I'd quit
But to those who doubted me
Call me trash like algae
Gotta
my hair, ’"
She said with a smile "I’m happy with
It it’s a look but I
Have a couple of shoots coming up
And everyone is like, ‘Huh
What’s going on?’"
peace, I'm outta here later
And here's a finger, to all you non movin spectators
(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
"Yeahhh, head crack,
to push through her pants
So I said "come here bitch" she said "What fo'"
She grabbed me by the pants and open up the do'
She pulled out her titties said
a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn.
Green is like a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy
There go Quando at the door, yeah
And, I swear, and I swear
By the corner store, that's the murder squad (yeah, yeah)
That's that third eye
I
Remix we gets busy over here
No sleep niggas stay up on they grizzie over here
We young (young), we fly (fly)
and we gon stay flashy till the day that we
seen ya hand all in my coat, bitch don’t you lie to me that’s cold
She said um i don’t know what you are talkin’ bout
Picked up her bag and then she
trend setta's
I'm a franchize nigga
Have a mil or betta'
6-0-6-4-4-6-9-4
Blo' dro', wit' the the windows up on deuce 4's
Purple, candy paint
Brand
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a)
[Verse 4: R. Kelly]
It's the remix
Now if you walk up in the club
With a bad chick
And she's looking at me
Then I'm gonna
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
you see what I had in the trunk
You'd understand why them boys hate me
Hunnid racks cash
Pull up all coke white, like it's the 80's
She said I changed,
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