Lyrics:
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
I'm right by my brothers
I don't need a double with the way I'm fucking stunting
The police get to coming
Then imma get to running
Cause I aint got time
just on TV, and on the big screen
It's worldwide, biggest problem that I've ever seen
It's the intergalactic dog catcher
Bug eyed extra-terrestrial
to the suites, anywhere we can meet
Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet
Worldwide, get swept away by the tide
By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride
Bluff things
Smack Shid
Smoke shid
Ne nyinaa y3 bulshit
Adey kai way back in P2
We used to gather around
Form circles and play by the fire side and make
speed)
Roll up by the P, I'm T'd (I'm T'd)
EarDrummers, one time, what it do?
Dripset, O.D (O.D)
Gimme room like a nigga obese (obese)
I'm iced up,
jerks rush the doors
Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss
In full force my team'll go at your main source
We're not tourists hit
policies.
Without big government,
Americans do just fine…
DC is the problem
More all the time...
It’s time to pay attention!
The power’s in our
disbelief
41 shots, a young brotha deceased
Gunned down by police, is there no justice, no peace?
So fuck the police, listen, I walk with P.
Ignorance
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
it out the studio and hit the street
Now I'm rocking one more time
Young girls love my Too $hort rhyme
But that big fat girl better let that go
and ask your bitch and she will tell you bout who's up next
I've had enough stress
And enough sex
Now it's time to settle down and go and get the bread
license but I'm permitted to kill
I'm C.M.P can't speak on that drill
If I ever did some i'm gettin that time for real
Fuck HPD ain't no time to heal
Fuck
But she stay by my waist
Close to my side
Even when we ride
On that drive(Lake Shore Drive)
Gettin’ high
Observing everything as time goes by
I pray
jooks rush the doors
Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss
In full force, my team'll go at your main source
We're not tourists, hit
the studio and hit the street
Now I'm rocking one more time
Young girls love my Too $hort rhyme
But that big fat girl better let that go
Before I point
could bring cash money, food stamps, or we can swap
Stolen goods for a fat ass dum dum
I sweep the fiends off they feet like a broom
I rush to the spot
bad
but open your eyes and take a look at the map
the whole damn things red, blood red, and looking county by county
well its basically a wash, red
wit my gang (uh huh)
So pass the blunt to AyEm
I'm gon hit that shit in the P.M
Still fucking by the A.M. (I am)
I done switched up on my swag and my
the studio and hit the street
Now I'm rocking one more time
Young girls love my Too $hort rhyme
But that big fat girl better let that go
Before I point
dese big bodies we all over the streets
Forever grinding
All we know is compete
Smokin Za it got me on new levels (Shhh gas)
I can't just get by know I
boys doing cyber cyber
See man in the flesh dark
Talk big on the nets dark
Bread in pen and kill a
Cyberman like David Tennant ahhh
Mad ting I went back
with a neighbour
Freeze the MC's that wanna see thee
By now Naughty By Nature by me
They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged
And I know what ya thinking got that E.S.P.
Always looking for a rush word to G.S.P.
I went back to the future on some D.M.T.
Where it’s man vs machine
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