Lyrics:
stop
And it canu0027t be fabricated by the R or B or the rock
Commercial rap
I heard they are trying to police Hip Hop
What
And you thought Hip Hop was
path a loaded gun
Imma preach to myself like a bad nun
(Huh huh)
You on yo ass you don't do nun
Baby slide with a man if you got time
I'll be headed
the Luniz got a hundred on it
And if you're in it for the millions E-40
I hope you see 40, before you be 40
What it look like, the great paper chase for
My name is Quik, yeah, this is true
Keepin' your attention is what I'm gonna do
Hardcore yo, I could never be soft
Askin' me my defin' they say
too very far from a God’s win
(zoom-buh-duh-buh-duh-buh-duh-eh)
Compliments of the white man
To be exact Mr Bourquin
Yasukasuka le-coz'coz
I'm
I'm a soldier any ground
I put my feet upon's a battle place
Have anyone matters eradicate
From your database
I know it's effing low when you
Pass me
I'm sorry
Don't leave me
I want you here with me (Mr. Les, please come back)
I know that your love is gone (I miss you, you my soldier, my warrior)
let me work him wit that
Tell Mr.Rogers I'll leave his brain on the trolley track, now prolly that
Listen, y'all stop it, I know you appalled dot it
jigelele
See! Odo yenkasa
Mini wu nkora ne efata
Makuma menyo no basa
Mendo obia agye wara
See! Hey Mr. Soldier man
Come make I show you o
Put your gun
way
The super villain I'll split your melon
Dip out the building I'm
A fucking bitter bully, killing
Mr freeze I'm literally chilling
With a sadistic
hatin')
Smoke your L and chill the fuck out, I found a way to get paid
you know how I M, we gonna be N
'cause my cousin Tyriq said, to meet him about ten
on the floor,
I wanna show you
I’ll be your world, rocking to your rhythm
Hey there Mr DJ,
Get get get get on the floor
Get get get on the floor,
Come on ya all
I stopped
yeah the chain remains plus you a part of my link
they fucked up by givin you too much time to think
I remember your release and we met
self you ain't scared when I run in
your chick I ain't bout no games woady its your life or yo bitch
Apologize when I pass by bootin my grill
3rd
(Ogologoma)
I no fit lie baby you too fine my sweetie
Ogologoma
Ahn ahn
Ogologoma
My baby Ogologoma
She call me Mr. Lover
I'll fight for you like soldier
When
a soldier
If I leave this earth don't go in depression
I'll make room for you when its your time in heaven
Hope you get this message
Wish I can show you my
of a soldier, patience ain't no rush
It's like sometimes I really thrive by the weight on my shoulders
It's like a hundred pounds, I wanted more like seven
Though
Oseh shalom bimromav Hu ya'aseh shalom aleinu V'al kol Yisrael V'imru: amen.
Yall say shalom
Yall say shalom, I'll play Capone actually I'm Meir
me Mr Liberty
I'm great like the statue
Call me Jimmy Jatt i'll probably scratch you
NA? Yea! ME? Me? Me?
Call it Me me cuz you call it cheap noodles
Sermon]
First of all, I'm the E of EPMD
Rockin the Player Way like Eightball & MJG
Squadron, my click be fully armed
I got dough, my account be fat
e spoil
I live by the laws of rebuild and destroy
That's why these wack emcees, I'll be steady killing their joy
Just a gentleman, stuck with a thick
E-Boy Ken
Afro Capone
Wo wo
wo mmm
Yea yea, yea
Mmm
Don't get it twisted
Baby I'm addicted
In my life you come first
Not about my D**k head
Not
E-Boy Ken
Afro Capone
Wo wo
wo mmm
Yea yea, yea
Mmm
Don't get it twisted
Baby I'm addicted
In my life you come first
Not about my D**k head
Not
times are rockin'
He lifts and cocked it suckers are toxic
I'm all about what's fallin' in my pocket
I'll be the one they wanna share that cock with
Your
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