Lyrics:
the clay, always cooking
Gone late night, cook the keys in the kitchen
Give me nine ounces
Lemme get up on a mission
Make my damn green
So I can be like you
the clay, always cooking
Gone late night, cook the keys in the kitchen
Give me nine ounces
Lemme get up on a mission
Make my damn green
So I can be like you
The local
DJ Cosmic Kev connected the two of them
And to Meek's surprise
Ross followed through
Eventually offering him a contract
"Ross changed my life he
mind set
Cuss cautions are my warnings about Clay you're moving different What
Cuss I'm consistently consistent
Consistency is key that's why I'm
DJ Premier]
Word up
Aiyyo Rome' (yo)
Yo life ain't what it's cracked up to be these days, why'knahmean?
[Rome]
Word! Knahmsayin?
Life hard out
Before going out and having to freelance
So to all of you I say
Try to practice once or two times a day
Before the career shatter like clay
Shatter like
we are def
But here's some more for ya'll to just come get it
Rip the wheels J, ("hit it")
*beat changes to Rob Base & DJ EZ Rock's "It Takes Two
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
keep "ri-da-da-da-da-in"
[Chorus - 2X]
Race against time, I - can't stop
Runnin through the red light - livin my life
Even if I'm gettin too hot
we are def
But here's some more for ya'll to just come get it
Rip the wheels J, ("hit it")
*beat changes to Rob Base & DJ EZ Rock's "It Takes Two
(DJ Clue)
The Professional
Part Two
Coming real soon!
New shit! Crime life!
Memph Bleek!
Cease!
Ja!
(Memphis Bleek)
Nigga, picture me hot, then
freeze, freeze
Now DJ bring the music please
I'm the life of da party
It don't take much, for me to get started
Every time you see me, I'm with a bunch
(DJ Clue)
The Professional
Part Two
Coming real soon!
New shit! Crime life!
Memph Bleek!
Cease!
Ja!
(Memphis Bleek)
Nigga, picture me hot,
a nigga pull them all the way up
Bentley truck splashing on two chains
Got it on monster truck tires, I'm in two lanes
Hop out, Marty McFly, my kicks Liu
the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried
(DJ'S!!!!)
[Verse 2]
(Bring that beat back...Bring
cheese, cheese, cheese
Now everybody just freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze
Now DJ bring the music please
[Too $hort]
I'm the life of the party
It don't
Yea yea
Lil mama throw it back like a replay
Know that there's a right and wrong way
Forgot what happen last night
Lil mama got saved by the Dj
Mercy
style
dj jazzy jeff and the fresh prince about to break out
yo fella lets go to the island
go to the island
himminahumani
himinahumini
my dj go by
a remote for my bidet
(Adrock)
A-d-are-o-see-k
I use the microphone like Picasso used clay
Down with freckles from around the way
Peace to Bambata and Jazzy
baby, 2 Live is here!
[Marquis] Smokin' blunts by the pack, drunk off 'gnac
Watchin' my ones stack, I got it like that
Bitches know
retreated to a two-party system
The demon talks to birds gettin' lifted
Get by on the shit that we try
Got a lil frantic in the way that we lie
Your broken
I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two
of the living
Self-organized, wrought from the clay
Our king by night, our slave by the day
Giga-giga-gilgamesh
What do you know?
Watch the human life show
OK
The fame, fame
Lady Gaga dJ Vice
Summerboy
One, two, three
Nowhere yeah, we’re goin' nowhere fast
Maybe this time
I’ll be yours, you’ll be mine
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