Lyrics:
sticks like an Asian bar
New bars, pop tops like Tooheys
Jump on a beat, get chopped, suey
Rock and I roll till the systems are down
I'm it, like
West End
Wrote my hardest wrongs and the crazy part, I ain't have no pen
Maybach interior came with sheepskin
Still remember when I just had three
finished talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga
Dissin' my crew you catch hot ones
I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns
I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin
need b's I need 2 I need 3 I need 4 aye
Super mogul status when I'm walking through the door aye
I was down bad I was sleeping on the floor
And when I
you a taste
I really don't got no more time to waist
Not waiting for the game to reach the next phase
I'm gone kick in doors, like JumpBoyz
Simon's coming through quite
fast on the outside, I think Simon and Nigel, both of them coming
through very fast. There's Nigel there. No. Three, I'm sorry,
like randy mossy
Just wana go fast thinking Ricky Bobby
Lil shun body beats other niggas jus copy
Rocky Balboa tracks, but I'm not Rocky
Went from
Flipping when billing I rip n I smoke
I'm tipping that syrup right down a your throat
I'm blitzing the riddim I'm cutting the ribbon I spit this shit
to the store
Man I'm tryna get gone bout 3 in the moan
Man I hopped out the bed pinned down the flow
Man I'm tryna get gone
Fuck breakfast, bong rips
got shot out his shoes
Put a fuck nigga down we don't play by the rules
I'm gone come out the coat if you play with my dawg
Hang that boy by the rope we
y'all that
And I'm coming straight off of the mound
Just to burn a bitch down every time I hit a track
No cap boy
What you gon' do with em
Whatcha gone do
and play
Been thru the rain you can tell by my face
We done went up and they say they we changed
Was facing 3yrs now I'm stealing the show
Demons was calling
like you ain't took a bath with your cousins
Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg
But
We're one, two, three, four, five MC's
I'm Melle Mel and I rock it so well
And I'm Mr.Ness because I rock the best
Rahiem In All The Ladies' Dreams
look around for competition I'm like they gone
They gone
They gone
When I'm on a track I'm unstoppable King Kong
King Kong
Call me King Kong
When I'm
and see the last of me --
God knows, I've been all around this world.
You all can sing this song, boys, when I am dead and gone,
You all can sing this
just like Bonnie and Clyde
And it’s tucked when we ride
If the gang need me I’m gone slide
I can think about two three places duck off
Get low if it’s
Listen to the tale I tell
a haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
my path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open door
ain't never got sick
Bitch I even know how many keys your man flip
I'm low down and dirty, but not ashamed
I know all these pussy ass cops by their first
track every 6th
Call it Chris ain't down for that fake shit
We gone eat good, We gone smoke good
We gone feel good every time we play this
Get rich
Wake
on the scene that can hold a track down like this.
You know we were born to do this thing,
Everytime when I'm right on a track the beat bangs blowin' up in
Yesterday, feel me, one, three
I’m new to this, give me some time
I need to make my rhyme feel out the beat
You gotta move your feet
I gotta move
hand and my wrist
Boy, I'm more cooler than a fan and a mint
And when I'm done, this track will need a couple bandages
I be with savages, and I'm
Come on let's get down, let's get down
Yeah, now we don't need a club
We can do it at my house
My front door's open so homey's can bust it out
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