Lyrics:
the definition
So check this out
Yo here's the definition of a hotti
A girl with Noxema skin and a V-8 body
She can relate with your wildest dreams
By
Man I make these niggas tap out
Each and every track now
Burning down the house cause these niggas think they trap now
Stepped up in yo lane and whip
runnin' from me
Go and hold that fatty up
Now let me beat up until you say you've had enough
Pitbull and twista shawty
Show me how you work that work
you come and take it from me
Gon twirk it fo me while I let the dick slide
Pop it fo me mama show me you know how to ride
Now stop runnin from me
Go
Yeah, it's been a few months and
They've been the worst fucking months of my life man
She wanna let go
But i can't let go
She wanna let go
But i
formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twiztid And you can see by the look on my face
Give me the mic and ima
something so these dudes'd know, so let's go
[Hook:]
And you'll be vibing for the rest of the week
We stay climbing up the steps to the peak, take a second
like Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L, if you disagree
Don't even look at me ho, don't pass go just go
It's N.E. on the track
Remember the day I met you in a crib
When you were hitting on me I said Idrc
Cause I knew your a bitch you ain't that top
(Yeah, yeah)
I will never go back to my ol habitats because (because)
I just hate that thing
I get back on my track, straight wave, no left and right
bang
Now think twice fore you speak
Here to take the crown and
I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name
market bogus
Only the best my bonus
For living my life to the fullest with purpose
Damn
I'm telling ya
These Miami girls
Spicy
Yeah
It's Mark Dwyer yo
step up brother no body care yea
Most bros grow Pinocchio nose
Show those foes they don't be no pros
More time you be on ya ten toes lets go
Bet bro move
Death Row
Yo, and here comes me left blow
'cuz i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season
to let the Real motherfuckin G's in, ya like a kid ya
found a pup
What if Hip Hop was never born, yo?
No Herc, No Flash, No Band, No Change, yo (?)
No DJ's, No grab, No breakers, No MC
What would the state of dope
(You must remember me)
(You must remember me)
Let's go, ayy, now you know, now you know
Yo, now you know, now you know
Ayy, now you know, and if
the house
Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah
[verse one]
You go on and on and you don't stop
Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop
Belt
Yo! here comes the intro
It's time to let it go
I live the life of my rhyme, I think I'll let it show
So, keep it goin' so the mic can stay warm
Direct mo mekii spoiti
Mi ne tak tak mi action e tak
Skining out yo pussy cat meow meow tek sang
Want dis ano lolo bal ma nah Baikal
Real Rasta don't let
can't just be therapeutic for me when it was always meant for you
Self care
Ayo Clark, let's switch it up on 'em one time
Let's take 'em to church!
Yeah
by stitch, ain't this a bitch
Sweeter than lemonade, stronger than a hand-grenade
Rhymes are laid, go deeper than a mermaid
Louder than a siren, I'm
Well, now that you've all prepared yourselves for the madness
I present to you, Hopsin and Tech N9ne!
See I be bangin on niggas with rapping voodoo
bitch
You just a (ho)
You just my (ho)
Dirty-ass (ho)
I'm yo' pimp, you my bitch
Go get my (dough)
Go bring me my (dough)
Dirty-ass (ho)
I'm yo
turn by turn
(Ego neku)
ikuku ego kusamu
(ona tom)
ikuku ego kusamu
(ona tom)
Lets go party yooo
(ona tom)
Everybody jump up
(ona tom)
ikuku
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