Lyrics:
B. Boys and B. Girls stand up
Down south, midwest, east coast, west coast
Globally, everywhere, yeah!
Tech N9ne now! Let's go!
[Chorus: x2]
the new solution
Transmit hits with no delusion
The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin'
(Yo) Everybody (yeah), everybody (yeah)
Let's get
the new solution
Transmit hits with no delusion
The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin'
(Yo) Everybody (yeah), everybody (yeah)
Let's get
the new solution
Transmit hits with no delusion
The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin'
(Yo) Everybody (yeah), everybody (yeah)
Let's get
intelligent black woman Y-O-Y-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made by woman and male
I rhyme about
on next level
My N*** on my side
I’m on next level
Double stacking on my table
While I hit this levels
Yo, haters, I’ma I’ma on Next Level!
Ne ne ne next
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
this the beauty I'm carving
Everything that's in time has a starting
I just really don't know to be honest
All I got is these dreams fill my pockets
See
them shots
Act like cops
One time pull up on yo block
Run yo pocks
Pick yo locks
Crack yo wings saying fuck yo flock
I just got shot
By the cops
One time
be, for real)
I ain't tryna be the goat
But I just happen to be (Happen to be, yuh)
I'm choosin' violence
And I ain't talking Ty
But you know my flow
do it
My block, let's do it
I'm just too cool and the Gang, it's a beautiful thang
Street pharmaceutical slang scoop loose in the brain
One mo' gen
(Let's run it, let's run it, let's run it)
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muhfucker
Had to throw everybody
motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo
Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah
Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
You ain't got no will, you ain't got no bottle
Let's just be honest, let's just be real
You ain't got no cash, you ain't got no dollas
You stay with
Bestfriend
Let me be yo Bestfriend
Yo last one just can't meet the expectations that the next can
All these dudes have no idea how to care for your heart
So
dogs
Mystikal, Sillk, and yo P (uuungh)
lets keep this shit straight G
and do this for all the ridas, soldias and gangstas
ya heard me
[Master P]
We
we gon' relax your mind, let your conscious be free
Yo, where my Wall Street niggas, if ya up in the stands
Go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
To my women
the night,
Need to be ridin wit me, Rollin up trees and catchin flights,
Don't be so fly wit me, Let me put this dick up in yo life.
(Hook x2
Lemme see you
on this lyrical high real quick
1993 exoticness, know what I'm sayin'?
Let's get technical, where's your bone at?
Get up on that shit, aight?
Yo
explain but then again
By the way if yo waiting it's looking slim
This the way you play when it's finna end
In the words of myself (shh) Easy Wins
Chorus:
alten Strophen und alten Beats
Eimsbush Stylee
Ah, check das ab
Yo
Was los? Wir sind im Haus heut' Nacht
Haben euch alte Styles mitgebracht
Für
Tell the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
No, it can't be! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
[Redman]
Yo.. yo, gimme some room I'm throwin elbows
Timberland boots, Air Force and shell-toes, who the fuck is
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