Lyrics:
woah uh uh
They could really really give a fuck how you feel nigga woah woah uh uh
Check the vernacular
New nigga on the block you might wanna pack it up
one time
Lemme do right by you one time
Lemme show you how I like it one time
Ratata lemme take my own time
Lemme show you how we do it one time
here's how you do it
(Verse 1 - Biz Markie)
Y'all know me, as the be-I-Z
That rock the microphone most definitely
Bringing you styles that you never heard
me how you want am
I tried so hard to make you love me
But you got to tell me what you want
Whether na this or that
I got your back
All you got to do
How would we ever get over
By losing our minds
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
of cash wit a couple of duffles,
so we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
so you can style all
of cash wit a couple of duffles,
so we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
so you can style all
to love side-by-side in. Don't let it abide in my dreams.
Picture you upon my knee, just tea for two and two for tea,
Just me for you and you for me,
bags
So, how can you tell me you're lonely?
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets
we've got is now You're looking so divine
With your hair let down And I don't have a doubt
I don't have a doubt That I could make you mine
By the end
thought they could stick me how you gon stop what I'm creating
Like me, feel like me
So you say you really wanna feel like me
Put this on your gums you
Fuck it
Esko
No long talk
Just leg work
Vyurm
I hear what you're saying but I cannot help but to see how you move
Ion een say shit bitch I got nun
be a sweeter by the seater
cocoa powder, bubble-bath, and rubbing alcohol
for 5 fuckin cent that you could buy at the mall
I'm a long distance
The revolution gets it's name by always coming back around in your face
You tried to kill me you son of a bitch, so welcome to the revolution
Boy jeans you're wearin?)
Hell nah hoe, you know they Polo's
I been used again, accused again, this time
been wrong to chop somethin done by one
got a verse in the Book of Thugs
So when I come through bitch show me love
If you bout that flow, then raise it up
You got that funk, then blaze it
Puerto Rico
Two cocoa honeys step by
They lookin' manefico so I
Step to 'em yeah how you doin'
I took a close second 'cause I knew that I knew 'em
I want you to picture yourself in a meadow with a green ice tea
Staring into the sunset by a willow tree
Take a second to focus on the birds
fingers
Yawn into my hand and check the time
It's 6am and I'm feeling so fine
How could I wake up early
This must be a mystery
Now who could the culprit be
you upon my knee, just tea for two and two for tea
Just me for you and you for me, alone!
Nobody near us, to see us or hear us
No friends
exciting, them other bitches too boring
The club close at two, I'll be there by two forty
So pick up, pick up
Trying to see what you doing
No beauty sleep
bags
So, how can you tell me you're lonely?
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets
blue denim
Yellow lemons
Green with envy
Painted on another canvas
Every cup of tea
I've been so caught up in these landscapes
So wont you, join me in
everything fine (Fine)
When it feel so blue
Girl I want you (Want you), for real (For real)
I just wanna know how you feel (How you feel?)
I know it's been
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