Lyrics:
To This"
And to those other mc's: Naughty By Nature fall? Nigga please!
We just took the time to form three companies
Now the whole industry
Awaits
Halfway crook it's mob deep Time
I'm just tryna make money off Music
I don't really want no clout and Shine
All these mcs spending racks
On stupid trainers
Lock these mc's in vault one-eleven
Hopefully they ain't poisoned by the radiation
I made music in GarageBand
Don't be talking when you living out your
Malcolm X flow
By any means necessary
Undertaker style
Whos the next to bury
Lame mc's rip in the cemetary
Audio coke
Moving snow like vinatieri
Laid back
Giving by Push pushing just like dope dealers
When it comes to this, know nobody roll iller
I come off my head like my hat do
MC stand still like a statue
money grip
As far as I'm concerned your ass best not slip
Or get hit and injected with the truth to your vein
And a sticker on your face that reads "GP
back to the world they think is run by laws
The world is run by men who use laws for tools
I come through war tactics like Shaka Zulu
Mcs is soft
Co-signed by Alchemist, stamped by Babu
Executive Produced, yours truely, got loot
It's a new day, phones still tapped
Watchin' the crew
They put out one
scum that ruined your daughter would be suffering this very day.
And if by chance an honest man like yourself should make enemies, then they will become
the high note, Villain since a itsy bitsy zygote
By remote, send in the meat wagon
Braggin' MC's packed in with they feets draggin'
These stats are
the high note, Villain since a itsy bitsy zygote
By remote, send in the meat wagon
Braggin' MC's packed in with they feets draggin'
These stats are
the world
And I leave other MCs below
If you ain't heard of me, hello
Keep up stop moving slow
Boy wanna know what Boy Better Know means
For you to find out
hoppin' outta shorty whip
I'm by the tel, across exxon by the shell
Sense of urgency on the cell
We gon' pick you up, when ya flight land
We in a tight
I made this one for the brothers in the party
To find a hottie
And dance body to body
Step one: first you grab honey by the waist
Step two: then
I made this one for the brothers in the party
To find a hottie
And dance body to body
Step one: first you grab honey by the waist
Step two: then
I made this one for the brothers in the party
To find a hottie
And dance body to body
Step one: first you grab honey by the waist
Step two: then
to remove doubts and
Think about it, there's two sculptors named Gutzon and Lincoln
Who carved dead president heads
Who got paid dead president heads by
in the heck"
And they be checking and yo wait a second
As he be rocking it, always collecting
The money or dead presidents, whatever you call it
So
on money, your lies, or fake "honeys"
See... trick, I been gunning, and you, you've been running
Now I got you where I want you and no cops coming!
and MJ pimpin' G be all up in that ass
From Memphis Tenn, around the world and then back again
Make non-rappin' weak MC's go home practicing
I flip
While the average R&B group is doin a promo concert
Ignorin your phone calls from broke labels
Who try to put out underground MC's
Tryin to get me
swear nothing left, we pose dead, your best record by--Most def, Most Def
[Sticky Fingaz]
Sticky Fingaz, I earn money for walkin' in chains
Where I grew
realize that the weak would fall
The best pick out of the crop of MCs
Got rocked by the fact of realness
Stop, the shit
Block parties was a thing
Know why I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law
Try to play me 'cause I'm rappin', I will break yo' jaw
Catch a nigga in these streets, make you
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