Lyrics:
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
pedophile because that shit is crazy (crazy)
You may have your opinions, entitled to your opinions (opinions, opinions)
But really am I supposed to go
on
Hold on, don't let go
(Rock on)
My God and don't you know
(Be strong)
You got the power if you look deep inside
(The flow y'all)
Just let God be your
Michael Cera... Michael Cera...
Damn, Loaf! Why you make this beat so dope?
It's sweet like an A&W root beer float
No hope for these wack MC's to clock
who doing the most
I don't need to brag and boast
I'm out on the road
I don't rock Gucci or Prada
White T that's props to my father
I had to learn
time go lapsing
Me with the mic and the DJ scratching
Boom on the Moon Rocks
Moonwalk on moon rocks like Michael Jackson
Spread my wings, fly away
No
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
gazelles don't lean on my nose
Drivin' by the clubs gleamin' and go
Heads turn it's a freak show
I need them to know When will they learn
Nas need a queen
(I ain't never letting go)
Now I got you by my side
I ain't never letting go
(I ain't never letting go)
Reflecting bout those nights that I would
Even a garbage can gets a steak
You ain't even a garbage can you have faith
But when it turns your way before it turns away
Gotta turn that into
very close, I will tell you why
(Hood) Phife, Milo, Dinco and C. Brown
Shaheed, myself, and Busta Bust Down
Will commence to rock (rock), so bring
Your chest's filled with kids that
Ran away from parents
You get inside of kids' beds
With a little thong
What you mean by Billie Jean
Is little Billie
that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album
Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that
When you hear it
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
that's life taking it's course
Orphans born and raised without no origin
I need to learn to let go why don't you learn to let go
I thought my problems were
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Simmons Philadelphia Cass', you was
(not the shooter)
Aye y'all know when a dog get neutered
Another word for that is "castrate"
How ironic, cause Philly,
Hollings: An' I think your suggestion is a good one. If you print those words, that would go a long way to satisfying everyone's objections, I
FZ: All we
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
dunk a 100 pack like Michael Philly
Show 'em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn
Show 'em who the boss, when you niggas gonna learn
Show 'em
When I step out know I gotta be the flyest
Kill the scene so they call it Michael Myers
Smoke so much that you can say that I’m your highness
And she
on
Hold on, don't let go
(Rock on)
My God and don't you know
(Be strong)
You got the power if you look deep inside
(The flow y'all)
Just let God be your
ain't see his face (how?)
BMF is niggas in the hood new favorite show (it is)
You can't stop the rain, that Lamar nigga had to go (had to)
Y'all was
of a short bus
Beady beady boom bing bing bing bam
I'm just thinking up shit that I know you can't
All I can say is that I'd run away
If they gave me another
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