Lyrics:
these streets
So please pay attention when you're coming around
'Cause the block got it's eyebrows down, ya heard me?
I'm still back for the first damn
Yo, yo can y'all' hear me out there
Let me intoduce myself ladies and gentlemen
See I go by the name of Big Woody Rock
And I'd just like you
Before you listen I just want to tell you what you can expect
This is not a trap album by any means
This is not a rap album by any means
It's
yes I know you feel it
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video (say what, say what?)
You little faggot ho', please give me some shit
of the "Oh, wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in
see him sometimes
It's breaking my spirit
Single father, I hate when I hear it
I used to challenge my parents on every album
Now I'm embarrassed
what you're 'bout to hear's a tale of glory and sin
No I.D. my mentor now let the story begin
I used to print out Nas raps and tape 'em up on my wall
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One will
renaissance
And I know that my debutantes
Been keeping the legacy going
By flowing so involuntarily seamless
Me and my team is finally reaping
What we been
on the house
Toast to the heavy hitters
Got a tub full Guinness
And some stars for my ninjas
A billion for my business
By the time a player finish
I'll be
We're on a mission
Dissin' all of the opposition
MCs, it's my butt you're kissin'
Because I desire
Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all
to the hills, pimpin', loungin' by the pool
And I love the way it feel, of course, I keep it real
Garcon, come here yo, I'm kinda parched
I want a big Blue
oh yeah
It's my 10th album, ha ha
Hehe, and you don't stop
I said this my 10th album, uh-huh, oh yeah yea yea, yeah
And you won't stop, know
haaaaair do
I wonder if Crystal Gayle has ever had a bad dream about being trapped with Ted Koppel,
And Mary Travers. Being chased by a wild pack
with the shrimp like you know
Oh damn almost got ate
Got ate by a snake and I almost got ate
I'm a shrimp it's the end of the album of the album
another album by dis evening
Dats another billboard banger
Yo Hayes, Yo Vare
Phase 1, Newtown
Rise di bomber, stammer
Hammer to di copper
Proper
conjunction with Violator Entertainment
Bring to you, Foxy Brown
The album
"What the hell do you think I'm runnin' here, a chicken coop?"
Foxy,
and video games
Now, spit facts about the music!
Nas dropped out of school
In the seventh grade
Jay cheated on Beyonce, now we got Lemonade
I know this may
Uh,Big Daddy K,Morcheeba,Uh,Feel me,Uh
Every time I think about you
My senses start to raise
And when I try to get you
You're gone without
Fun Fun Fun in the fluffy chair
Flame up the herb
Woof down the beer
Hi
I'm your video DJ
I always talk like I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I wear
place you know
Anyway
I really hope to talk to you directly
But I guess you're caught up with the whole album launch
Call me back when you get this
wakin' up before the sundown
Lake Shore Drive shootin' videos (Magic)
On the block gettin' spotted by them city hoes (hey)
I know I never had to wonder
scared for years to try to do this album
How you follow up a classic? What's the outcome?
Failure and tragedy, now everybody's mad at me
'Cause I ain't
crying with my phone watching the videos when you were home
inside
I realise you're not by my side
I wake up alone, crying with my phone watching
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