Lyrics:
Liquid, solid, gas, we'll be kickin ass
In any form, or matter, or mass
(This ain't science class) I know but it's science
From the rhyme boss
alright
Ya gotta lotta sense
Runnin' through your bones
And that's alright
You like to be in the know
With all the major figures
salt on me
That ain't worry me at all ma I'm too saucy
Keep it sucker free bumpin' RBL Posse
Dipped in butter stay flossy back the hell up off me
I'm
bikini
From Compton, Watts to Pasadena
If you don't seen a fly girl it's a misdemeanor
The town to astound, city by the shore
Our posse's in the house
sleepy and sloppy
I was moving with keys of the broccoli
Repping the bay like RBL Posse
And I'm
Intoxicated I was in the cuts when the block was raided
I'm
to roll up to this club
'Bout to step up in this club
'Bout to get big in this club
'Bout to get wild in this club
[R. Kelly]
Now we about to show ya
inspecting every rhyme, It's the science of wrecking Earth
Dreams of Asti Spumante, sippin Carlo Rossi,
going in on bottles of Yellow Tail with the posse
to roll up to this club
'Bout to step up in this club
'Bout to get big in this club
'Bout to get wild in this club
[R. Kelly]
Now we about to show ya
'bout it we gonna see, oh yeah
It's a war outside
Can't be quiet, it's a riot in my mind
Paraphernalia I wear like songs by Mahalia
Soldier,
Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
from New York to L.A.
from Chile to Greece
from New Gandhi to your momma
we gives absolutly no fucks
runnin' this shit, when we walk in the building
Got bitches from wall to wall, hoes hangin from the ceilin'
Young Money we 'bout to kill 'em, I promise
We shall kill, we shall kill, we shall kill, we shall kill
Rise god of violence in immortal majesty
The forces of separatists to arms
Malicious
And we had just gotten back off of tour last night
So the gang and I thought that it would be groovy
If we summoned up the posse and bumrushed the movie
I
While the time passes
I got the VIP
So they don't need to see ID
Nobody in our section
Unless approved by me
This shit didn't happen over night
I bussed
miss me
Hope in hard times never catch me slippin'
Fuck authorities, they wonder why minorities be trippin'
We ain't havin' it, time to tear this shit
the club
Got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so
home
Second stage is cut we're now in orbit
Stabilizers up, running perfect
Starting to collect requested data
"What will it affect when all is
(Foundation)
Queensbridge Crew, forty busters, shorty busters
Vernon Posse, Good Fellas, you know how that go
My man Ill Will rest in peace forever, God
cover
Touring with 7D coverage
Live bands, two buses, my own cash
No budget, no major label fundings, Jets baby
We went from crawling to walking
for the tight red eyes
Jumped in the Cutlass with the niggas from the set
The blunt went out, but we aint done yet
Get another one blaze like its
weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin',
of the dead tonight
People are being forced to live like animals
People need to send stuff in here, we are desperate
No one says the federal government is
below the Marlboro man, above the right field wall
We do the wave all by ourself
Hey ump, a blind man could've made that call
We like our beer flat
Takin' out the excess mess yes let's it poppin' y'all,
Am I fazed by em not at all,
Cause haters don't know dick if they don't posses the cock n balls,
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