Lyrics:
On the block, You got your haters and your non-believers
When it comes to chics?
You got your cheaters and your one keeper
She gon' hold that heat
eternity written on their hearts
But their intellect and primal pleasure always seem to get the better, caught up
Mesmerized by the shadows they sink in
The mic on?
Mic check, mic check
CHIC
This isn’t like anything you’ve heard before
It’s a little different this time around
Never gets easy to be
I can’t even explain the realm I’m in
But I’ll try
Top hat man walk by
Mother fuckers doin’
Cartwheels
In front of my eyes
Unicycle ride by
While
Take ya chic and I hit
Make her drip with a slight of hand
Web shooting like I'm spiderman
Ya stay dick riding ain't nothing but hype man
Im
Oh I guess you gotta know me
Oh I guess she got a homie
But I take her like a trophy
Y'all never seen a chic
Who does what she does best for free
But
The way you touch me
You drive me crazy
Even if you don't
Call me your baby
I just want you
To be my one and only
(I don't want nobody
By my side if
they ended up all broke, and now I'm stupid paid
Cartier my shades I still eat at Chic Fil A
Bullets ricochet, been knew they aint got no name
Niggas
got popped by Ross
Crash unit, buzz cut ex-marines
Crenshaw, Slauson Ave 17
Infant Stone, Lil' Shady, Baby Bolt Da Fatts laid a demonstration
85
From the initial introduction we click bang
Come on now mami mami
What you gone do just walk right by me by me
I see ya pretty face waist tiny FaceTime
I'll pick you up when you fall down
They won't destroy the light they found
I need no introduction
By now, I hope you know
I've spent so long away
Chorus: cool Keith (repeat 2X)
I'm seein robots, passin by, everyday (I'm seein robots!)
I'm seein robots, lah lah lah lah lah lah
I'm seein
then take it away.
My name is Simpson, Bartholemew J.
That's Bart, with an art, and a capital be ,
Then Simp, plus S-O-N, that's me!
Introductions
(Beat that motherfucker up, ?)
Say she wanna get with me
'Cause I blow it by the O
She know how to keep a secret
She don't let nobody know
She
is none
I'm measured with the heat that's made by sun
'Cause I'm playin ball or bobbin' in the hall
Or just writin' my name in graffiti on the wall
network, the are the expert
Whoever goes against causes friction
Introduction music where's the mixing
Ra will never die, tools they never try
not ruling
This is an introduction to poetry
A small dedication to those that might know of me
They might know of you and maybe your gang
But one
is none
I'm measured with the heat that's made by sun
'Cause I'm playin ball or bobbin' in the hall
Or just writin' my name in graffiti on the wall
some chips, then she stackin it
She don't need no introduction, she's a diamond a doe
Y'all don't need no janitor the way she moppin the flo'
Tattoo
[Intro: Bishop Don Magic Juan]
Yeah.. no introduction is really needed
But it's, the Bishop Don Magic Juan
Chairman of the Board, of famous playas
Thank you thank you Carlton
Mr Carlton Haney there doing the introduction and I really appreciate it
Would ya'll give Carlton Haney the biggest
Pimp-pimp hooray pimp-pimp hooray
Hooray pimp-pimp hooray
Pimp-pimp
Classic Timeless rules forever
By the time I start writing when
I was thirteen
not yet
But while summer, I bet
I get my next child from her
Have a baby by me playin' as loud as I wanna
My checks, they pile, runneth over
Older
To introduce the Too Damn type posse to you
I'ma start the introductions with the man on my left
The undisputed, the greatest alive, my friend and my DJ, he's
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