Lyrics:
in squalor
Grow up to be a hero and a scholar?
The ten-dollar Founding Father without a father
Got a lot farther by working a lot harder
By being
time no hear, man, what's up?
[James A. Smith]
Say man
People been kicking around a lot of hoe shit in my ears
[Too Black Records representative]
grooving back and forth I wants ya to scream out sir too $hort
Don't stop that rap! (Don't stop that rap!) and it's just like that, get busy
Girls, while
but I'm steady in the limelight
Hustle through the day, so by the night, I got my mind right
Fell in love with the game like it was my wife
Fully
But I'm in this bitch changin' her pampers
Four and a half when I mix, another two on the split
Put the bitch in the jack and re-stamp it (oh yeah?)
the anniversary
cnother masterpiece
Hit them with this rap release
Thats why they aint getting back to me
I put alot of thought
In the mix
Now Im writing rhymes
again, sir
One song turn you to a full-time dancer
Like I ain't finna chill out
Yeah, I keep the water on me
Jack and Jill now
If you Spiral Uzumaki, I'ma
Jack Rutstein:
When I be in my bag, ya I'm really in my bag
Mom's called me late to class
Folks slipped in the back
I be makin' mans count
Ya I'm tired
fly a lot of flags half-mast
Raise a glass
I go back to New York and my apprenticeship
I ask for French aid, I pray that France has sent a ship
a fact
A lil bit of everything to be exact
Think party mix chips
When I call her a snack
And no Sir Mix-A-Lot
Ain't a part of this track
But she got
walking, talking trynna' do it like me
No you don't do it like me
I know a lot of man that think they do it like me
I know a lot of man that think they
store you shopping at come with a roll back
I be making money like a pro at the black jack
Spent a lot money now I’m gettin paid back
Took a lot of focus
Thanks for landing on my album
Dylan land y, this is volume 1
The second part is also out now, i'm talking from 2022
Back 4 years in a song
waist
Motherfuck a hater, yeah they gonna hate
Fall back lil' bitch, nah I don't go on dates
Yeah I stay sippin' on the sizzurp
Got a lot of ice like
own man nah I don't need a teacher
Got a lot of flavors but I swear it gets sweeter
Got a lot layers peel back like chiquita
I still mix a little bit
Then I mash out
Down on my last
I was assed out
We run it
Like it's the last down
Hit up the fast lane, go a bit faster
Sir Mix a lot, call me Grand
Yeah
(Özzy, Öz put some sauce on it)
The jack in my way like a harlow
I'ma let it go Demi Lovato
Put it right behind me like some nun chucks
They
get back and do some physical fitness
Jumpin' jacks, sit ups and push ups
Now pick up your brain
And come and lift up some heavy weights
Stupid, you're
Who was ate by a lion it's told
So I left little William by the tigers' pavilion
And round to the monkeys I strolled
There was one great big monkey who
Ayo Priizma send that beat
Ice ice cold like I'm Jack Frost
Ice ice cold like I'm Jack Frost
I'll be dripping with that water
I'll be dripping with
to these bitches
I'm unbothered by yall
Look how my Jello booty Switches
And you sir
You look like the ghetto movie Bitches
I'm defending my friends
Cuz I
the bad bitches, they be hanging in the back
Where they at, where they at, where they at
All the party boys at the bar taking shots of Jack
Where they at,
Two chicks in the back just waiting
Tryna act like they don't wan' wait
Slow down, baby girl it's late
I can't drive an estate
And I don't wanna
Get lost..
Sir.. Flag day, sir..
Buy one flag, Sir..
What are you selling these flags?
Sir, Flag day is celebrated by our Government every year,
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