Lyrics:
nearby, wanna go?"
I should've said no, someone's waiting for me
But I called my girl up and said
"Listen, baby, I'm sorry, just wanna tell ya don't
on the gold
Chilly with enough bail money to free a Big Willie
High stakes, I got more at stake than Philly
Shopping sprees, cop in three
Deuce fever IS's
some
Some here with you right now
(Whatever you want)
If you got cold feet, it's warm by the water
You can turn your page around, let me be
ain't backing down for nothing
I'ma back em down like Shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand
Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man
a no-no
Rappers wanna beef, but I ain't givin' niggas promo
Got your baby mama with me askin' for the coco
Not Chanel neither, nah, she wanna do
And sent it back if I ever seen a seed, man
And you don't even gotta ask
You know it by the smell
I treat every day like it's a payday
Top down, counting
the weather folds
Just put away the leathers and
Put ice on the gold
Chilly with enough bail money to
Free a big willie
High stakes, I got more at stake than
on the gold
Chilly with enough bail money to free a Big Willie
High stakes, I got more at stake than Philly
Shopping sprees, cop in three
Deuce fever IS's
the sexy singers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail
For fuckin Patti Labelle
Ooh Regina Belle, she'd probably do me swell
Jasmine Guy was fly
Got me a down ass girl on my team
With an infa-red beam
There go the niggas I'm supposed to meet
We gon' do this, Yo Yo slide me the heat
Knew
you go I'll be easy to find
I don't ask for much, just be honest with me
I don't ask for much, be honest
Think of this song as a promise you can do
Hey baby get your headband on
I'll be your rolling stone
Hop in here and we'll be gone
I know a little place out where
You can go around barefoot
Cee)
Now, just to let you know
I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my DJ Mister Cee in the place to be
Also the engineer all-star Marley Marl
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
you go I'll be easy to find
I don't ask for much, just be honest with me
I don't ask for much, be honest
Think of this song as a promise you can do
And sent it back if I ever seen a seed, man
And you don't even gotta ask
You know it by the smell
I treat every day like it's a payday
Top down, counting
to end this
It's getting hard to think about it
I don't really wanna play these games again
I keep skating round the facts, can't comprehend
I don't really
you to know (wanna let you know)
It ain't where I been (it ain't where I been)
But where I'm bout to go (top of the world)
Now I just wanna love you
'Cause I go hard and the paint,
They softer than paper plates.
Make way for the revolution,
And yes you should be scared.
'Cause one way or another
My
my mind creep
Deeper than the page of a book let me look
You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like
D.E.E.P. you want to go
'm a straight rich nigga
We bury money in the fields
Mansions in the hill
Strippers at the crib, this is how I live
Always wanna smoke, always on the go
They
Hah giddyap!
Ha ha ha hah..
Another dope dope dope style
By the massive BDP crew
Of course I will now present to you
A different view
Whoo!
What? What?
Can you feel me baby?
I can feel you
No doubt, known to make it happen
I see you wanna dance huh
With your girls and your
with the ol-wu-wopte
'Til I got flashed by the paparazzi ('razzi)
Damn, these niggas got me
I hate these niggas more than the Nazi
As I recall, I
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