Lyrics:
loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
Wise up sucker to what you've got
I'm freakin' and you couldn't care less,
I got the deep down crazies;
maan, tell these suckers to wise up
Ngifuna konke zonke, I want the title
Ama rand, ama dollar, baba nalama naira
Ungazong'fanisa nalabo qwaila
I'm
Come on up you say
Cause you can feel your love comin' down
I find myself rushin' over to
Do something for your love
I knock on the door
You answer
right up and make his man
And you always knew everytime
Sucker emcee's wish they could rhyme
Just like pimp but what's the fact
The fact they just
his friends all his fans
Walk right up and shake his hand
And you always knew every time
Sucker emcee's wish they could rhyme
Just like pimp but
Last lions roar before they're tamed
I stood out in the glorious reign
Knowing full well I can't go home again
Wise Up Ghost
Wise Up
When are you
my energy up
Got my energy up
Brought my energy up
I Got my energy up
U gotta watch dem muhfuckas dat Energy suck
They energy suckers
Energy suckers
brother you could never get next ta
Flex your style, I'm gonna give em a lyrical pump of the rhythm of Cav
And crackin em up with the word of the wise
I be
The holy man don’t sit on a mountain
The holy man can’t part the sea
The holy man lives in an apartment
30 floors up and very chic
The wise man’s
Everybody's sayin'
What to do when sucker lunatics start diggin' and chewin'
They don't know that the Soul don't go for that
Potholes in my lawn
And that
Everybody's sayin'
What to do when sucker lunatics start diggin' and chewin'
They don't know that the Soul don't go for that
Potholes in my lawn
And that
Why don't you wise up, show all the people? (Huh, huh)
Why don't you wise up, show all the people? (Huh)
Why don't you wise up, show all
skags
Girls cats, hornbag, you know my style sucker,
And now we made tracks to get you up like a fluffer
Certified wise, notorious to rip cunts
Dissin us
sucker shit
I'm at the W kickback and I got my feet up
The bitches hype
The view is nice palm treed up
I think this shit is called cookies
Boutta roll
Hey yo, let's take it to the street (word up)
Let 'em understand perfection
Let knowledge be the tool for suckers to stop guessing
Cause I don't give
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
The hip hip hop and you don't stop the rockin'
To the bang-bang, boogie, say up jump the boogie
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
The hip hip hop and you don't stop the rockin'
To the bang-bang, boogie, say up jump the boogie
me again
Better wise up
Better think twice
Never leave room for compromise
You better wise up
Better get smart
And use your head to guard your heart
So this one's dedicated to the style thieving suckers
Here comes the wise man
Methods of dropping' mental
But no one open doors
For I self Lord
em up with the word of the wise
I be bringin em up in the flow of the funky dialect
I elect a flow for suckers that try a wreck
I spark the light
Hey sucker
(What the hell's got into you?)
Hey sucker
(Now there's nothing you can do)
Well I hadn't seen your face around town awhile,
So I
and falls backwards off her straw. She's up
again in a flash, looking guardedly at them. She is a ratbag.
Mandy: Who are you?
Wise Man 1: We are
Hey sucker
(What the hell's got into you?)
Hey sucker
(Now there's nothing you can do)
Well I hadn't seen your face around town awhile,
So I
or leave it, yeah, cause nothing lasts forever
Things look bad but hopefully not terminal
Buy it up before it's unaffordable
Won't look now cause
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