Lyrics:
And whoever's been the boss she's down with 'em
She's always on time 'cause the girl got rhythm
To avoid a complication I'll give some information
About
crafty ima bob and weave and float
I got some demands
Counting these bands
They lookin so grand
Don’t get too attached
I’m just out here for the fam
It
spiritual wars
I move like the spook who sat by the door
Put out one of my eyes and I still got two
Put out the second one and I can still see you,
spiritual wars
I move like the spook who sat by the door
Put out one of my eyes and I still got two
Put out the second one and I can still see you,
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
always lighted up, man I got me my daily dose
I’m by myself cause I cannot risk me a heavy load
This that flow that got shawty fiendin’ all on my drip
She
beat, every rhyme, I will thrive
I've got the rhythm, flowing through my veins
A lyrical genius, breaking the chains
I spit fire with every word I say
hope
Our time spent was not wise
I'll see you later 'cause there's no such thing as "goodbye"
There's no more reaching you
By now you should have gotten
gon' move when I give 'em the order
I'm a boss nigga you a broke boy you a square
And you don't want no smoke boy
My finger got blisters from using this
might gotta get with him
She love a nigga, she done got with the rhythm
Thank God I got out of the trenches
Thank God I got out of the trenches
Even
We in the 'partments
Get that fetty cleaned, money laundry
Big ol' 40, got it in the glove department
I'm from the 'partments, in the 'partments
I
inside
I feel like I'm doing time
Imprisoned by dependence on a rhythm sublime
In my mind I must overcome the need to define
The solitary silence
inside
I feel like I'm doing time
Imprisoned by dependence on a rhythm sublime
In my mind I must overcome the need to define
The solitary silence
Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on Bob-tails ring
Making spirits bright
Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on Bob-tails ring
Making spirits bright
a godlike way then own shit
Got to deliver the dopeness
Show them the rhythm is golden
If you ain't known that I'm on a mission to blow
Then you need to get
how 'bout dat
How 'bout dat, look at me like "Bob
Why you stuntin' like that?"
Ahh, tell 'em blame it on the black Cadilac
I hop out that, haters, hop
"how he just start rapping and got big as us?"
I said "take ya time lor Nigga cause Ian in a rush"
Soon as Niggas catch em by that store, it's over with
don't want to go pop!
I got, too much soul, rhythm and blues
R&B ya see, all that's cool, but
hip-hop and rap yeah that's where my heart's at
Even
up, I see you put in work but
Who said that it was enough
In and out the wrong things time to switch
The rhythm, winning by his self now, give
That boy
the two-step, where the rhythm is law
Oh, yes, it's love in any key
You opened up the door, now I know it's got to be
Now my cards on the table, hands
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti
My over there was passing me
She got a whole lot of rhythm when she walk
& I can hear rhythm when she talk
thought I'd take a ride
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his lot
We got into a drifted
really wanna sneak you in?
Lynx and Bob cats, no better than the muskrat
Just because one has a fucking swirly mustache
If you keep pulling on my leg I
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