Lyrics:
His & Hers
Written By Silk the Shocker And Howie T
Produce By Young Bugatti
1st verse
Homie told me that every girl
out there's out for the dough
me like movie directed by Berkoff
2 Man step in a 4 door smoking ammy KB too active
Move with a ching splash on a nigga coz he talking too massive
Hey you guys
Hey you guys
Chic-a chic-a dobe dobe dobe dobe
All the children went to heaven
Won't be back 'til ten after eleven
Are you ready
DISTANCE
By: Thamara ‘Songbird’ St. Bernard
Intro
Songbird again again again again again Filter your circle
Chorus
Keep your distance from my circle
Just got excluded these teachers be deluded
Making music better than The
Beatles Hey Jude did
Call me Bernard Sumner yeah
This love triangle bizarre
the club
He's surrounded by a 1 or 2 quacking ducks
They Trying to come up in this game get a couple bucks
He think they real but they not with that Fake
raised by dem wolves out here plotting on da corners
Hook 2x
Only if you knew, only if you knew
Where I’m bout to go
Man this sh*t is serious
I’m afraid
check,
Me voy de rol chic’
Una party me espera toa’ mi clic’
Y la tuya no rifa,
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Así que conmigo don’t play,
Oyen mis rolas,
can i buy buy by
i ben around da world like puffy and mase like mista biggs dawg im
im bout 2 catch a case i kno u ben using me so i got sum bad news u
On the block, You got your haters and your non-believers
When it comes to chics?
You got your cheaters and your one keeper
She gon' hold that heat
wanna just party.
we all wanna just jaiye.
it's the summer time to feel alright
with the chics and moet
we turn up with no rain
so raise your bottles put
Whereas, on the twenty-second day of September, in the year of our Lord one thousand eight hundred and sixty-two, a proclamation was issued by
baby suckin on daisies
Caught two to the chest, one to the head
5 niggaz walked behind him dressed in red
With ski masks, but niggaz thought it was
MEE
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KUKUcCHIc SIWEZI NISHcKUWEKc MOYONI
UNc NG'cRcc KcMc MBcLcMWEZI
cTc NIKILcLc NcKUOTc MUPENZI
BcBY SI UNcJUc KUKUcCHc
I sleep with rolle on
I'm feeling like Corleone
Wanta roll with winners
Come stand by me
I'm the man high key
Big Cashmere Donny
Check my fleece
so hard shit it caused a contusion
(Yeah, yeah)
We made a million by twenty one
My homies gon pull up with twenty twos
Want smoke we gon fill up
(Yeah)
Check Check
(Yeah yea yeah)
Testing One, Two
Uh This is a check test
(Whaaa)
This is a check
Testing one, two
(Can you hear me)
Testing one
As I sit around with more
Blow than Bill Bixby see the change
The two-thirteen Range see the kick speed
Gun on my waist, movin' with base
Runnin'
dancin' by myself, so I don't slam my eyelids, but
Compostable cups, pop a penny, I-I can't stress this enough
I would hate to mess things up
But my boogie
Surrounded by guys and chics with
Yellow ties, pink shirts and green minis
I was immersed in the silence of speaking words
With guts and veins I knew not
(Statik Selektah)
Yeah
Turn my headphones up
I'm talkin' to myself
Yeah
Statik, this beat's crazy
CHOMP 2
I think you gotta just put me in
2
cccessorize Try on a smile
So distress won't cramp my style
Shabby chic has it's own flare
It's none the worse for wear
Pretty things tossed in
Yeah boy .... Madd Rapper .... Beatnuts ....
You know how we do .....
My nigga Rambo, One Life 2 Live ....
Crazy cat boy
Chorus:
Esta Loca darle
How's it coming?
Good
You?
Done!
One minute
Hamburg Heaven
Hi
Mary
Say hello
I got another job
Where?
"Chic"
What's
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