Lyrics:
brown tee
Muhammad throwback, who sport a jersey by Ali
And if he made one (Hell naw they don't excite me)
I'm all about my cash ridin' around wit
By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer,
You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes,'
You're stratosphere.
You're my thoist,
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind (wow)
I think about the girl
(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)
Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you
No, no, no diggity
This is the remix remat
Brought you by Blackstreet
No diggity no doubt (one, one, one, two no diggity)
Play on, playa
She was
Yeah
Nicky Jam
Spanish remix
Yeah
Yo Saga, Yo Jaden
Uh
Wouh! Hahaha
Yeah, hit it!
Woo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo
Yo, yo!
Nicky
of the beginning and the end which shimmers
Circle! Round and round my Black Eagle
Let our senses be touched by ultimate pleasure
May the passion of hunting become
should've listened to the Large Professor
And hit the back door cause I
Was raised by my Momma
And my Nanna that I'd never hit
A women to the floor
Cause
wouldn't I?
Says negro on my birth certificate
Born in 1960 in a nation
Throughout / I've been a spokesperson
For a generation
Within the same ol fear
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
Shorty this gon' be your favorite song
DJ Drama
And this is the remix
Baby, I don't know about you, but my wish came true
Matter of fact, let me
Know to hold him tight
The ride's by J.D. Salinger
Well she likes my sense of a job
The way it holds her
Lanky piece of shit
But she don't know that
saw you break it down low you bout near gave me whiplash
Then you had to go and pull me in close by my dog tags
And now we're swaying, swaying side
(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)
Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you
About to move all these rappers out the way
Cause they just taking up too much space ya heard (yea)
It's time for new energy man
Let's get it
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
impressed by the stuff that y'all did
Stuff that y'all did, I'm way beyond it
I'm in the Phantom, hop out handsome
Can't nobody do it like my grand mama,
Are you frightened by the weight you possess
Or is this lie just weightlessness
Smoggy twilight in L.A.
I can't think of one real thing to say
Usher ]
When you feel it in your body, you found somebody who
Makes you change your ways, like hanging with your crew
Said you act like you're ready, but
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, y'all.
Busta Rhymes in the place to be.
So So Def, Flip Mode, J.D., Jagged Edge, check it
We keeps it hot to def, you
Coldest you ever seen
Mobstyles ya new freeze frame
Look running the game
They really fw the dreams shit
Wanna make a remix
Got JD and Jrock on this
Calling
you hit it, missed like shootin bricks
Son, my beats are hype so I don't need a remix
Porn Theatre Ushers, we're oozing pestilence
Me plus this beat
unilateral defeat of the children
Farewell to Adam's seed
The rise is welcomed
The way of all things soon to change
For of the power, shed by blood for
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