Lyrics:
The girl's possess by the basehead demon
Chorus
(mc lyte)
In elementary, lyte had the jordache look
Like me and any other kid who cared about books
But then
Immigration cause delay
You wonder if you'll ever play.
Limousine is standin' by
We get inside and drive a while
F.M. Station soundin' good
And gettin'
Immigration cause delay
You wonder if you'll ever play.
Limousine is standin' by
We get inside and drive a while
F.M. Station soundin' good
And gettin'
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
(Taurus)
I don't believe ya
When you say you're different
(Taurus)
'Cause I heard it all before
Yeah
Half a million, got insurance on my
I'm kind of ashamed of
Being myself today, and yesterday and
The day before that
Not really proud of who I am or how I
Look everyone has to have one
their cash, call him a play
Nggas bein' cheap by sellin' that
remix sent them right on they way
Every thing for sale, uh, ain't nothin' for the free,
girls, I promise I'd have been arrested
I'm way too famous for this shit you just suggested
But that's not the lesson, clearly there's a deeper message
to by records at this audio store
I barely had a dime when I walked out the door
I tried to get a ??? but they could never cut me
But now I gotten money
the West Side cheered I peel libs
What prayin' that you do hill when I all ready did
Like your girl gotta admit she was a sexy bitch
But I hit it with
a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger
Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger
Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders
guy
Talking bout the pie and cool whip all over my face (family guy)
The f's inside the h's (the h's)
My evening is being ruined by my motherfucking ex
Girl, you know we're just friends
{Oh...oh...oh...oh...}
Yeah {Yeah...yeah...yeah...yeah...}
Holler...holler...holler... {Woo}
she's nothin' but
Jazz piano. Smoke rises up from the ceiling
The floor is on fire but its not the pain im feeling
I button my shirt in the morning. today im feeling
trippin but baby I don't really give a f*ck
Oh, oh. Pardon my french girl I just wanna know what's up
I told her we should kick it
But all I heard was
me, bcby
I could be girl i could be hct
I could be anything, I could be everything
I could be mom
As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your
on me
And I won't stay for the night girl
Cause a nigga gotta go get this money
But before I get there
We can do it on the bed or on the floor
I like
funny(yeah)
Wo ni won wa me
She told me papi I'm horny
But be before you can touch me gimme money
Not today honey
It's a party
Right by my side is one shawty
I
an
Iron or it's the irony
And by the way, I'm at the gas station now
But not to get gas
Just another black and mild
Shit this half a half a tank
Gon' have
They was definitely F'in with me
Before a rapper even says one line, you can tell if he iffy
Know somebody just by watching how they move
Now you
I'm honored to be here today i stand
Before you not as an expert
But as a concerned citizen this is
The most urgent of times and
The most urgent
I can't swallow now
I'll lose everything I worked for
If I don't fight it somehow
Baby can you help me
Before I lose sight of who I am
I'm
supposed to be
I mean no diss to Adam, Eve
But we'll be better & that's on me
We'll make our clothing out of leaves
& build our houses upon the trees
I'll
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