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Style with a hard-ass beat Our explicit lyrics tells it like it is If you don't like what I'm saying, get the fuck outta here! Luke Skyywalker, the man,
guided by a lyric Tell me whats yo problem You said you mad by the way i can Maneuver the shit I'm not Jealous I'm just over zealous Mayyh3m like a fool
be living my lyrics So tell me, who did it this big and who ain't 'bout to slow up? My boy, my boy My boy, my boy My boy, my boy My boy My boy,
a little video Shaking my hand, yeah right, now I'm a cool brother But as soon as I step off, you're calling me a sucker Mad, because I bust a Benz
on the corner Now I rock a teller suit, looking like a owner No I'm not a Jonas, brother I'm a grown up No I'm not a virgin, I use my cojones I moved onward,
on the corner Now I rock a teller suit, looking like a owner No I'm not a Jonas, brother I'm a grown up No I'm not a virgin, I use my cojones I moved onward,
would probably think it's Sting My fish go bling, what, this old thing? I never switch up, my brother need a biscuit Then I'm gripped up, hangin' off
on the corner Now I rock a teller suit, looking like a owner No I'm not a Jonas, brother I'm a grown up No I'm not a virgin, I use my cojones I moved onward,
wack I'm sayin', how you mix Nicki with a Minaj? I'ma park this bitch, put Nicki in the garage I'm gettin' money like Nicky Barnes, I'm the big homie
with words" And that's because my word is bond, lyrics are laws Sucker MC's look at me like I'm friggin' eye sore Verse 2: Posdnuos Heere comes
or somethin', man You know what I'm sayin'? Word up So, you know what I'm saying You know brother's want to make a movie and all that You know how I mean,
freak or somethin' man, You know what I'm sayin', word up So, You know what I'm sayin, You know brother's want to make a movie and all that You
got my man Gang Starr in the house and to my brother Smooth B is in the house and I'm Greg N-i-c-e, I'm in the house So peep it [ VERSE 1: Greg
It's the Master, the Ace and yo, I'm black and it pays So bust the move on the mad offbeat tip and It's the dopest, but can you cope this, by far
I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah You don't want to fuck with me Got the police bustin' at me But they can't do nothin' to a G (Let's get
indeed, they wet me up But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated At the time I contemplate the way that God made it Lace em with lyrics that's legendary,
You don't know how we do things Shut the door and don't fuckin say shit I'ma bust you, gimme that fuckin wrench You shut the fuck up I'm gonna crack
in the day was Eric B. for President Rude boy composer, step to me you're over Brothers wanna flex, you're not Mad Cobra MC short and black, there
in the day was Eric B. for President Rude boy composer, step to me you're over Brothers wanna flex, you're not Mad Cobra MC short and black, there
lived it This ain't no fuckin' joke This shit is real to me I'm Ice-T O.G. Two weeks ago I was out at the disco Two brothers stepped up to me And said
over the fake crews I wish I could sing like Smokey do But I'm vocally locin' with the Loot Pack crew I'm Mad Lib, the bad kid, brothers try to do
you need If ya niggas got the chickens, I got the bird seed I'm here to make ya bleed with the lyrics of tomorrow With the Cisco, the Hennesey,
The Method, Man The Method, Man Yes I am, Yes I am M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN Uhh, 92 for the Wu Now how brothers want
and flow fancy free Now how many licks does it take For me to hit the tootsie roll center of a break Peep and don't sleep the crews mad deep wu-tang
