Lyrics:
a greeting
(Culture Freedom)
Knowledge, Knowledge
(Wise Intelligent)
That a piece of you're?
Pretty hole in the head
Well it's violent time of rhyming
Take
beats me
For something I created
Maker and the owner of the style
So I profile like I made it
It takes an A plus to grade it
Wise come flashing the style
Starks and, um, Lex Diamonds
Tony Starks, my nigga Nas
Cream, my whole team is eatin' off this good shit
Word up
Good shit, nigga (I guess we
Starks and, um, Lex Diamonds
Tony Starks, my nigga Nas
Cream, my whole team is eatin' off this good shit
Word up
Good shit, nigga (I guess we
those lies lies lies lies
Well, now do you think that you're so wise wise wise wise
Stop giving me this evil surprise-prise-prise-prise
Quit trynna lead
Your whole body is wild, wit your rugged profile
Enough to make a hard rock smile
You can't strikeout, tell me what can really go wrong
You're rockin'
Your whole body is wild, wit your rugged profile
Enough to make a hard rock smile
You can't strikeout, tell me what can really go wrong
You're rockin'
starks and umm lex diamonds
[ghf] tony starks, my nigga nas
[rae] strength my whole team is eatin off this type of shit
[nas] for all the fake niggaz out
to make it rotten
Well-planned hits until you're long forgotten
Y'all niggas that utilize my style don't hurt me
'Cause on the low half of these
a low profile?
When we speed it up she got me feeling like oh wow
We found a whole new experience in this low light,
I'm saying
(Colby C. & Santino
sperm's in the gutter -- your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
You make all your animal deals and
Your wise men don't know
Sometimes a whole package won't contain
Enough ingredients required for an upscale
So we switch the gear up
To lay claim to the probable
Cos
the way that my flow bores
And leave your ears up shit creek without a funk oar
Now certified wise gotta hold o ya
We got the whole lot o cop and magnolia
You ready?
I'm ready
Ah ha you ready?
Well let's go
Yo
Muenster Verse
I was born my styles formed in the lone star
The whole state on my back homie
back with a vengeance
And back to back Benzes, back to back winnin'
Rap failed, oh well, gimme back my scale and a burn out cell, I'll grow clientele
them bring the marijuana smell it from the window sill
Well, Rastafari prevent the blood from spill
With one love from the heart, oh, my whole temple
say things twice
Well, I can't help but say things wise
I assume she likes to read 'em
Loves listening to Al Pachino
And any day now
In some old
them bring the marijuana smell it from the window sill
Well, Rastafari prevent the blood from spill
With one love from the heart, oh, my whole temple
Me na trouble you with the personal (true me name)
But business a business, you dig it ya'll
And me na play conceited but me know seh you a make
whole
on a heat when I ( ? ) the street
Nickel-plated poetry mad deep
The intellect interacts with raps
Cartel rocks well, baby, I'm strapped with gats
Yo son, had
new suit
Got the mother-fucking cops looking like
Who is you?
Profile, profile
That's really how they get ya
Stress going so high
I almost rolled
the whole style
I love everthing about you, the whole profile
I love the way you walk, and the way you talk
I love the shape of that booty, roundness like
Three kings, three stooges, three blind mice
Three amigos, three eyes, three wise guys
Three kings, three stooges, three blind mice
Three amigos,
shit, and I treat every game like the championship...
No frauds in my circle meanwhile your whole crew full of snakes who backstabbing you quick...
I do
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