Lyrics:
Saafir talking:
Yeah comin' wit that heat
I can't hear the beat
Ayyo Tone what's that man?
Turn that up
Saafir:
Now these are the eyes of a player
Intro:
Yo Saafir what's goin' on playboy?
Saafir: What's really goin' on?
Huh, you tell me baby.
Saafir:Hey, it's like this man.
I gotta let
letter
I'll never ever forget her
My brand new sweater
[Saafir]
I got a brand new sweater
But I didn't get it from Mervyn's
Her friends be pulling
state
Then you got my man Cam he a west coast playa
Then you got my homey saafir..se he a westsiiiiderrr!!
And we get down like dis
[Cam:]
You See
Intro:
Huh yeah yeah. Saafir in the house you know what I'm sayin'?
Layin' it down with my nigga Sonnie Black.
About to spit this shit to you.
You
though, that's Mr. mafioso dulo
We bustin caps at your culo....
[Saafir]
Waterproof, baby. Know what I'm sayin? That means we can't be wet.
*scratching*
are very malignant..."
(Saafir)
Ay-ay, Ay-ay (Saaf Bizzle)
Ay-ay, Ay-ay (Saaf Bizzle, Nickatina) Yo
Mothafucka in here with some real Nickatine
all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I'm the third batter up, Saafir -- well then come widdit
All around the planet, pitchin, and no one
that I'm a creep beneath your skin
[Chorus]
[Saafir]
Well, what do we have here
Sheer bliss, Saafir hears this so
We getting our grind on
Put
need a lover to lick you
[Saafir, (Clee)]
You need a lover like me
Yeah, you need Saafir
(Nah, you need Clee
You would think I'm in the army
Freaks call
[ VERSE 1: Saafir ]
See, it's the slickness of liquid
Keep a chick chirpin out my peripheral in all her trickness
Have no idea of the caliber of sick
to feel you
Straight up
Pokerface
[ VERSE 1: Saafir ]
Cash in your chips, I'm hot, I got the fever
Where the dealer?
Nobody move, it's my turn
I'm shakin
Cause ah...Saafir
Won't tell you if
Your shit smell like shit. From 10
Paces
Back you'll be worshippin' the dick.
A true blue collar, when I'm hollerin'
the degree of the tilt of
A trapeze performer that's proven succession in
The progression of a juggler, vain slitter, my spear
Shifted. saafir's gifted like
[Chorus]
If that ho don't stop, it that ho don't stop
[Saafir]
Holly likes to ho and use dildoes as long as my bills grow
I'm not trippin, she be
in peace Mixmaster Spade, Toddy Tee, Greg Mack, K-Day
KMEL Too $hort, Freddie B, Rappin' Ron & Diddley Dog
The Luniz, Shock G, Saafir, Casual, Del,
youknowhatI'msayin
Shamen!
Yeah Pep Love, Snupe, Mike G, can't forget my niggaz, huh
My man Mike P is chillin, Saafir whassup!
And the rest of the Hobo Junction,
that's why my clique start cabbage patchin'
I do this for the beer, and for the ones that ain't here
Y'all, niggaz better make way for X, Ras and Saafir
[Saafir as radio host]
Rrrah, uhh, bitch!
It's radio radio station, cat Xzibit huh?
K-W-Balls, Daniel Thompson hold like this
Like that in fact,
through your mouth and watch your bodydrop
[Saafir the Saucee Nomad]
The un-edited medic, on the cut, with a degree in metaphysics
A doctor, with a lot
can find the skrilla, if I can have that nigga face named Saafir!
That's inposterous, plus I never cloned a microphone
What type of shit you on, I
(sing!)
La la la la la la la la (Ha!)
La la la la la la la la (Sing!)
La la la la la la la la (yes)
La la la la la la la la (come on)
[Saafir
poetry)
Ay, whats up
This is Saafir, mayn, check this out
I'm a tell you like this here, mayn
These thug niggas, mayn
Look, let me lace you with like
check
Du skate au blues, du nord au sud, du Maghreb au Machrek
Souvenir d'avenir qui me prend à la gorge
À écouter Saafir avec cousin Harold yo
Moulin
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