Lyrics:
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They won't front, they know the Heavy D. status
My favorite, old time group came Gladys
Knight & The Pips and, love "Flip" Wilson
The Great
a enjoy, watchin your butt burn up just like an arson
These rhymes here can kill son
You try to rips it just call me the ? Flip Wilson
And rhymes I got
the shot
Yeah, yeah, back in this
With poetry my mind, I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never lackin' that finesse
What do I got to, what do I got to do
the shot
Yeah, yeah, back in this
With poetry my mind, I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never lackin' that finesse
What do I got to, what do I got to do
And the pie is so fly, the girls will all wanna try
El Shabazz, yo J, it's time to rock our shit
What kinda shit? The kinda shit that made wilson flip
So
And the pie is so fly, the girls will all wanna try
El Shabazz, yo J, it's time to rock our shit
What kinda shit? The kinda shit that made wilson flip
So
Okay yo, I got Bricks in the building
Young kids out here, flip ya like Wilson
Pilgrim, there it is
The block is Tina Marie, I'm on my square biz
Turn
starts to stutter when the bass
Pounds butter, like this
Rumbling CD crispy, no hiss
Rush you like Russell, make you flip like Nipsey
Wilson make it
Gaye
Not the other way
But the nigaz
That spring fruit
From seeds
Like May
Be
August
Wilson
Plus flip don't trip
I Shakespeares
Hark who goes there
expressing one energy
That's that E.T. shit, the wheel spinners
Blendin the wills within wills on a disk
Call this Pen Wilson Fisk, comic flip
Ashy Larry
what a gyp
You say Mr. Wilson and I say Flip
And the Conversation moved to trash
And the Conversation moved to trash
And the Conversation moved to trash
Zach zach zach zach
Zach zach zach
Wilson
Zach zach zach zach
Zach zach zach
Wilson
Zach zach zach zach
Zach zach zach
Wilson
The Cougs are back
flip they script
(Flip)
J. Cole forgot to say hates a drug and yall are addicts
Yall be bending the truth like you out doing yoga
(Yogi)
If y'all gonna
Beach Boys surfin' Safari
Heads You Win, Tails I Lose
Irving Music, Inc bMI brian Wilson
Gary Usher
Every time we have a fight
We flip a coin to see
‘em
Had to flip my shit up i’m feeling just like I’m Spaulding
But bitch it’s Wilson and i’m calling
You’ll catch me always rocking Crocs, it’s fuck
Piece of shit mutt
Rusty Wilson had a pebble in his brain
And you'd think that he's insane
But he's just a kid
Oh no
Rusty Wilson found a dog on his way
thru the motions pour a triple shot of sumthin
Used to bag up in my momma bathroom with the water runnin
Woodrow Wilson in the lobby I would post up
a pill and fill one
Always the chill one
Unless I must kill one
Slip the clip and flip one
Show me your skills, son
Dropping the ball
Just like Wilson
I'm
and told me to bring him four back
Now, it's time for me to start having things
I flips me a Coupe and painted it candy apple green
It gleams, clear coat
the eyes
And I bet you can't tell
On how we get to freedom
While we living in hell
Look me in the eyes
That's a story itself
Show you how to flip a penny
Baby
Omar Wilson
Ooooowwww
You know I need ya
Like a bird needs his wings to fly through the air It's the fourth of july when we're together
All
like it's nothing
Platinum boys gonna run it
Pass it like a relay
Spin it like a DJ
Flip it like a gymnast then I distribute it six ways
Money running
steel toe as a weapon
Kick ya and flip ya, now they want to
Label this nigga, tape with the sticker
Kicki'n out girls that's nicety
Yo, I gotta body
bitch, fuckin' bastard
Back to the hand clappin'
You die quicker than Darren Wilson walkin' through Ferguson
Dressed like the grand dragon of the Klan
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