Lyrics:
on the yacht (hah)
Young nigga playin' with a lot (a lot)
I just pulled up on the block (hah)
Nigga like look what I got (haha)
Young nigga playin' with
the Crowbar with some common sense
You can stay hella bent, I be at the water stackin presidents
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[ VERSE 2: Sir Mix-A-Lot ]
One of these
sent ‘em
But guess what y'all? That's my actual face sir. What?
cnd it's glowing slime green like my tactical laser [Tactical laser]
I made it all
paper is amazing
So needless to say mad trails are left blazing
A whole lot of bull(shit) rhymes start to get play
But I'm here to say real rhymes to pay
on where in life
Then the real answer no so dont ask no questions
Cuz i been up by 1000s and ive been up by 100s and ive been up by 20s and ive been up by 0s
listenin' to this project
If you, if you know me, go ahead and DM me right now
Let me know what you think of the album
Go ahead, text me, let me know
I
feelings And some post traumatic stressors, yes sir
Know that my feelings staying down on the low, baby, what? Huh
It's fundamental, this procedure cuttin'
tryna be all in the mix
But you ain't never been down with the shit's
Them things still on, what they going for?
I'm heavy in a couple cities
Don't tell
Top floor what I'm sayin', guns up, blood line run deep, boy. What's up Dej? Stunna Man. Brackin' in the bity, boolin' with some bitches, straight
I get a lot
I get it I get a lot
I get a lot
I get it I get a lot
I get a lot
I get a lot
I get a lot
I get it I get a lot
Keep me a knot bitch
I'm
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir
Damn that boy snapping yes sir
Ba ba boogie on the mix
Yea
Just listen
Check it
Living life where you die if u move wrong
Driving 2 tone but my
a whole lot of flex
And I've got a whole lot of MMMM
I do it coz I can anyway
And ain't nobody telling me nothing anyway
So I do what I want how I want when
role, baby
You ain't got enough dough to pay me
You know the pen number, just page me
When you're real, baby
Damn Ma, I love you like a lot
Gonja,
a lot of stories here form my hood
Badman ginger
U know u might feel down
That's what I feel like
You gonna feel like
Hey for my hood now
U gan act like
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
Blah Blah Blah… Yada Yada Yada… (Can People Please Finish What They Sayin’)
By Twenty-Something DJ Franklin
(c) 2022 Raymond F. Quinton
Woke up
on top we keep ice on rocks aye I mix my highs with my lows I’m the real n!gga she chose all of my b*tches is goals all of theirfingers is froze & all
mix and match
My hat by elevate
This girl i got attached
Ignoring all the hate
I'm Talking only facts
I been pushing myself
To get what I want
And if
he be offing shit
My daddy said, "gangstas move in silence"
Ion talk a lot
My favorite room is the kitchen
Nigga, I'm Sir Mix A Lot
The Wraith truck
To what's been used in failed attempts to misguide me
High definition, I'm an oddity
Divine by design
is how to define this African centered anomaly
God has
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
free's what I be about
(To the beat-beat, to the beat-beat)
Alright, got my man Mick cuttin' the mix
(To the beat) no tricks
(The beat, the beat, the beat,
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