Lyrics:
can see the top of the city
Like we run it
Baby everything is Abstract yeah
The night is young so I'm not coming back
Where my mind is
I can't complain
the funky odor
Can't help being funky, I'm the funky Abstract brother
Funky in a sense, but I play the undercover
Once had a fetish, fetish for some booty
the Abstract
And me the five footer
I kicks the mad style so step off the frankfurter
Yo, Phife, you remember that routine
That we used to make spiffy
the herb so sit back
And light me, inhale
My style is kinda fat reminiscent of a whale
Young girls desires for the females dreams
I be the Abstract
the Abstract's the bad
As we proceed to move your hind parts we know as ass
Poets got the gimmicks, but they lack the sassafras
To make the average hardrocker,
Back in the days when I was a teenager
Before I had status and before I had a pager
You could find the Abstract listening to hip hop
My pops used
brothers that's creation
Minds get flooded, ejaculation
Right on the two inch tape
The Abstract poet incognito, runs the cape
Not the best not
the Abstract
And me the five footer
I kicks the mad style so step off the frankfurter
Yo, Phife, you remember that routine
That we used to make spiffy
brothers that's creation
Minds get flooded, ejaculation
Right on the two inch tape
The Abstract poet incognito, runs the cape
Not the best not
One-two-one-two keep it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come
One-two-one-two keep it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come
sit back
And light me, inhale
My style is kinda fat reminiscent of a whale
Young girls desires for the females dreams
I be the Abstract Poetic
1-2 1-2 keep it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me
a private in the lower class
I be the upper at your lawn
Don Juan, when the mic's on
Chief Abstract, Ace Quasimoto
Fuckin' with me, you'll be
your dad the Abstract's the bad
As we proceed to move your hind parts
We know as ass poets got the gimmicks
But they lack the sassafras
To make
High high
High high
Low low
High high
Low low
High low
High low
High i'm like the painter
Low high
Who does abstract painting at home low
High i'm
headphones tell me how grenades sound
Put on your walkmase and go underneath the town
Q-Tip abstract how I gets down
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
All my
This that Abstract rapping
Like what's cracking
Nigga we back in action
Spitting this fire
Stay with the heat like it's back to packing
On my back
Zoetstof;Remindazz, Abstract & Unknown Error- Nieuw Zoetermeer
[Chorus][1x]
Zoetermeer…
Steeds zie ik nieuwe dingen,
Steeds meer nieuwe wijken,
On this side of the fence
It all comes crashing down, Leaves you in a trance
Visions of life that's passed, Abstract visuals you've amassed
Break down
through
You're an abstract I want you
I think you know it baby
I know you know it babe
I love it when you're natural
(I love it when you're natural)
I need
I just dodged a bullet
Shot straight at my heart
You thought you stole it
You were tearing me apart
But I stayed focused
I'm an abstract work of art
is a gun going rat a tat
People picking sides based on fake abstract
Spreading racist lies just to force really distract
Lucky all we want is peace
these other people please you
We are abstract art on playing cards
Magnetic stone that's broke to shards
We're Avant Garde
Well I know you don't want
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