Lyrics:
Ahhhh!
A showdown, it's all the way live
Between The Sugarhill Gang and
The Furious Five
Take your partner by the hand
Get out'cha seat
We're gonna tickle
and yell leave me alone
These are my quarters stupid, go get your own
Dude walked away with this look in his eyes like,
Yo man.. I wonder what's wrong with
believer of equality
That equally you get the same quantity
Of profanity enough to make your auntie
Walk up to me, bend over and drop her panties
But
"Since that's how you feel, I know what to do.
Make sure she gets fixed before she takes him from you."
It's a hot August night and my sister and I are
make it happen
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
That's the best way to keep everybody blind
When the truth is in the building all these lives gon'
shoes
Some niggas make the news wild as animals
With sabretooth on the A-venues and V-waves
Same shit from my pops days the these days
And PJs, I
B what
I know some crews who go through cars like shoes
Some niggaz make the news, wild as animals, who saber tools on the A-venues
And V-waves, say
Yeah, no stoppin', just popped me like five percs
Nine bars, got dreams of jumpin' off top floors
I'm rummagin' all through my sock drawer
Before they
tryin' to make it, you was hatin? delayin? me, huh?
Where was Jesus when the ice was thrillin' you
Oh, wait, he was he with me tryin' to keep me from
and make me rich, oh girl
(I'm somethin' like a pimp)
Get that money witcha switch, I walk with a limp, big P
(Said I'm somethin' like a pimp)
I never
of the maniac dressed in black carry round a strap
Kid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!)
Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse
get there
I don't know
Now forty less remain
I'm Louis Keseberg
I did what I had to survive
Five months in snow
Had to make it out alive
The nation was
Spitta, 9th Wonder, Class is in session
All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say
My weaponry is words, Doe-Ray-Me
The wars in the form of po-et-ry
So it's
forget to fix a plate
Jesus fed 5,000
I'm just trying to get my servings straight
Everybody eat
We live by the words we say
Make the call it's a go fam
eachother
But sometimes the friendship's not clean
Me and my mind are at war half the time
And I wonder if there's another way
Only so many repetitions
Standing at the pay phone about to make a call
I had a vision it was me on the other end
Telling you come by and then you walked in
I touched you gently
sweet drank
Go good with a clean plate
Love me with a clean slate
And watch the mess I make
My bottomless think tank
So tell me what you think
If I pick
30-yard, brains'll splatter
Wonder why these niggas cross me
I'm certified crasy, so sick the world made me
Now diggy-die, everytime I ride it's for
disposable
I could be replaced by an app
Makes me want to buy a scythe
And go over to the darker side
Run amok and ignore the cries
Begging me to stop
A little
with my time, it's ticking by but I
Hate my 9 to 5
In my spare time
I sit around thinking there's gotta be more life
More and more time I spend, I start
in a line, mida make a move, cross a state rollin', to whine.
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Submitted by Nathan Speer
HAG ME:
I caught my ceiling
Hey Hey Hey, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard Mutha fucka
That ain't scared of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin
told me that he didn't pay dues
you snooze and lose
so what I'd do is make this man take a bath in his shoes
and it was all on the news
see I knew that
Miley Cyrus
That's a tear in my eye that I ain't cried
It's some paths to a milli homie, you ain't tried
I count ten by fives, I'm always halfway there
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