Lyrics:
the best way to the g
Alphabetically I have to lead you through
Since I'm the m-izza I know to watch my p's and q's
Like the emt's but the be-I-z
I rap
some stickin' and movin'
We can meet in the middle of these streets or in the middle of this rain
I can pop your chest, blast the Glock, or pop your
about my Tangibles, P
(Tap in Tap In Tap In)
I rhyme alphabets
Gang gang Got em throwin up his alphabets
That purp haze Hoppin on em like a Alpha set
If
rain
'Bout to show up with some wet socks
Hold up, don't touch this
Why this beat so luscious
Make me wanna do it up down left right
Fuck it 'til
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
at tha rich niggaz wit tha deep pockets that keep me goin shoppin
I'm better now than ever now, you've never found somebody quite like me to stay down
I'm From That P.o.R army Ziki P
And you'll never get the best of me
I grill em kill wit my recipe
I drop Bars like Ike dropped his Lady
And none
gortex
Swimmin' henny leave the floor wet
Stormed out, a man down
A maid leakin' on the compound
To all you fake crooks that stay shook
Frontin' with those
bullshittin'
Tell ya girl about how hard this shit's gettin'
Shoot 'em down like the All World Crime Boss
Break soft and like a salad you'll get tossed
Voice
blown. Pop trunk and grip grain,
candy's wet without the rain, pull away and leave a stain, I ball so hard
I can't complain. I got those diamonds in my
Don't talk down on my name I'll put like 3 in your brain
I tell Wanny dawg let's go for a ride
I got a play for bout 4 by the high
I'm in the back cause
some stickin' and movin'
We can meet in the middle of these streets or in the middle of this rain
I can pop your chest, blast the Glock, or pop your
the set up, trying to get my red up
bout my cock this tech nine and get you wet up blue
So what the fuck they want to do,
seem like we got the vas
people's pussy ?pawn? wit the playa like Big Pun
Poisonous poet, I Master "p" like UHHHHHHH!!!
Skillz ?cotted? enabled
Herb you just and ingrown
do it just do it
Do it do it do it just do it
Do it do it do it just do it
Do it do it like Nike check check
Like that coochie wet wet
Splash
Ooh it
like Huey
Smoke 'em one-by-one like Lucy's, then we skate like 'ooty
Just because yur rhymes is booty don't mean you "The shit"
Yo my style is universal,
cool cups
And now he pushin' tulips
Lil' Hotsauce, that's my shooter
And he don't give out two fucks
Them mollies come in handy
She eatin' them like
R.I.P. Guru
GangStarr 4 Life
Goddamn, Primo!
Long time comin', baby
History in the making
It's goin down, talk to 'em, Preem
"Say, this here,
can't leave home
Without getting cursed out?
Everytime you get mad you tell
Her get the fuck out
Put I told that her, I said it's cool
Get at me come by
Most the news seems fake, living life's sure gotten strange
Like being stuck out in the rain
Soaking wet chilled to the bone, lonesome and all displaced
Breakin' down a quarter ki', procedin' to make that mail,
Master p got the mix on the yay
Whippin 'em with the can't explain game , cause rain
So fuck what
tech-nine and get you wet up, blue.
So what the fuck they want to do?
Seem like we got the vas of these niggas,
Caught cash, and thought we was through.
friends gave me paranoia
Remember you was down I was there for ya
And they shit on the boy like a damn toilet
I got dealt a raw hand to make more of it
Gang
Gang
It's two timez
Fuck up the city she come by tha two
Ain't no discussion don't play by tha rules
Giving her knowledge like she still in
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