Lyrics:
you make some noise if you heard me
We deal with wordplay, so your games could never hurt me
[Swel Boogie]
Let, let it be known in this game we're
a case
So the pills, I cascaded, down the hatch, evaporated
It ain't to be sedated, way I see it, elevated
I slide by on the shoulder, to the right side
the tranquility of my area
Away from Where k nines rip u apart like terriers
Fared in drugs friends worried I'll be lifted by pairs of doves
Never stepped on toes
'em
They call me Bob Dylan, cause "I'm Not There"
Lowly woman, disgusting, I eat raw food
Expose myself to bacteria for sport
Tryna break through
If you
the holy spirit had me denying What's true
Devil coming through with different type of schemes
GOD by SIDE
I JUST BOB AND WEAVE
I may fall short
Put
Yeah
Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made
anga-yangna-baba"..."wha?"..."BABA-BABA-BABA!"..."WHAAAA???". Fuck! (lets out frustrated grunt) By the time I've got that far, I'm fuckin' totally fucked. Because I'm p..., I'm not payin' attention to my gig...
Let's do it now
Yes bowling! The sport of kings! The sport of queens!
The sport of dukes...Earls...Bos...Johns...anything that
Looks good when it's
Protected by Viper
When I rock the hoop yo, you'd better decipher
In other words you'd better make a funky decision (whoo)
'cause I'm a be a Shaq knife,
Written by bob welch.
For a little peace in any season
I'd give up anything but your love
I don't want to trade, tryin' to be happy
That's only
she used to live by the Apollo
I be giving out a million dollars worth of game and I don't need Gillie and Wallo
But shouts out to Gillie and Wallo
say about my rap career
Til '96 came niggas I'm here
Good-bye
Shawn use to be in the kitchen
Beating on the table and rapping
And um, until
say about my rap career
Til '96 came niggas I'm here
Good-bye
Shawn use to be in the kitchen
Beating on the table and rapping
And um, until
the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'
If God be the source then I am the plug talkin'
Yeah, baby
Yeah, baby
the message of good with my Now Rule mighty
Step up to the right, dispense and be known
Remember what I said is to teach your own
At home first, and as we
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had
amazing
Ricky Bobby, Jackie Moon, and Burgundy are crazy
I'm into sports, I think I'm good at them
I like Whiffle Ball, I do not like the gym
Black
Everybody getting high this my type of-
Everybody getting high this my type of party
Smoke so much exotic I be getting higher
Than Bob Marley
could you not be proud huh
Nne re zama zama le bo junky
Straight outta Maftown betting out of Compton
Now I bob Bompton I'm good the game nigga
I've been
ever is how its 'posed to be
Spent life asking God why its always me
Grandma say he got a plan unknown to me (aye, aye)
Sad story
I'm smoking good, too
I been through the bad times, let's focus on the good times
Welcome to paradise, where I wanna be alive
I don't need no one by my side, if they can't
gon' make
Win the house by the lake
Jet ski in the wet, it's panties
Like I'm Mex, be the case, then I be the other case
Dodging all the hate like Floyd
Protected by Viper
When I rock the hoop yo, you'd better decipher
In other words you'd better make a funky decision (whoo)
'cause I'm a be a Shaq knife,
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