Lyrics:
Whodini, launchin' rockets in the 90s!
Now I remember in the days of way back
With just a 4 track
With no SP-12 to make tracks
Wearing leather
that we can roll
There's something else that you
Shoulda been told
You see rollin's bold, but Whodini's bolder
We not only rollin' see we roll over
an album full of rocks
Good luck to all the labels on lock
In '96 Whodini's callin the shots
It takes two to play this game
But three makes it better
Master
Million dollars dead fresh out my casket
Slugga whodini make it disappear like magic
First with it first to get it first who had it
Watch me rise
need a chain
Og tune
An I really
Been through some thangs
Swear that my life
Is a movie mane
Still whodini the work
I jump back on top
When I speak
It's
I'm signing niggas while Whodini's taking the publishing
My mind state is like the crime rate
A high percentage of your royalties is in my bank
New
ill
That if you like the way you're living
I think you'd better chill with the
Cash Money Cold Cash Money
We're the W-H-O-D-IN-I
And we have decided
but still I was fearless
And focused on being the dopest MC alive
It's '85, LL's on Def Jam with the best jam
And Whodini's on Jive, man you know I had
and Jalils
[Pop]: Yo, yo moms say you do X?
[Deen]: Hell naw nigga, you crazy
[Pop]: So what the fuck is Jalil?!!
[Deen]: S'all's good, she just like Whodini
see the boat
Chic in a bikini like I'm Winthorpe
See me though
Flipping like Whodini in a video
Plus the whole city know
You couldn't rock a kiddie show
Cali but I'm
Try'na bring LA back
Me and Hazed Whodini go way back
But not as far as I thought me and you did
You let me go, now I'm feelin' so useless
Let me get some big freaks
Whodini (Whodini)
If you want it come and see it (Aw yeah)
Duffle bag filled up a lot of chicken ( a lot of chicken)
Pull out
talkin bout the man Jah Lil, the one extasy, and the man grandmaster D
im talkin bout Whodini, and also the force MD, you treated a brother real cool
back
Kane
When De La Soul was puttin' Potholes in the game
I can't explain how it was, Whodini had me puffin'
On that Buddha, gettin' buzzed, 'cause there
make sense (no)
Cube & Master P goin' half on a wench (biotch)
I ain't Whodini I'm the nigga with the beanie (yeah)
'bout to hit the Player Club
make sense (no)
Cube & Master P goin' half on a wench (biotch)
I ain't Whodini I'm the nigga with the beanie (yeah)
'bout to hit the Player Club
make sense (no)
Cube & Master P goin' half on a wench (biotch)
I ain't Whodini I'm the nigga with the beanie (yeah)
'bout to hit the Player Club
make sense (no)
Cube & Master P goin' half on a wench (biotch)
I ain't Whodini I'm the nigga with the beanie (yeah)
'bout to hit the Player Club
said it
I know Whodini sang it
But the hater taught hate
That's why we gang bang it
Beware of the hand
When it's comin' from the left
I ain't
ya so
[Master P]
If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense (no)
Cube & Master P goin' half on a wench (biotch)
I ain't Whodini I'm the nigga
told ya so
Master P
If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense (no)
Cube & Master P goin' half on a wench (biotch)
I ain't Whodini I'm the nigga
make sense (no)
Cube & Master P goin' half on a wench (biotch)
I ain't Whodini I'm the nigga with the beanie (yeah)
'bout to hit the Player Club
De La Soul was puttin'
Potholes in the game
I can't explain how it was
Whodini had me puffin' on
That buddha gettin' buzzed
'Cause there I was
Them
The microphone's the only thing I'll be using
Now the names Whodini but I'm no magician
See I came to this party
'cause I'm on a mission
I've been meaning to talk
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