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OOH AAA OOH AAA OOH AAA OOH

Don't try thinkin' it ain't worth a dime
You're on the planet of the Bees tonight
straight things start makin' wiggly lines

you fill in the line
Ain't no blank spots, just all go tank tops
I'm realer than real and my word is my bond
Pop a bottle of Don and blow a blunt

freak yeah (My freak)
She know the birds & bees (The bees)
She got the furs from me (ooo)
I’m on my way I’m on my way I’m coming I’m splashing (Splash)

to prophecy, skip town and paint the next one burgundy
That shit is for the birds and bees, that shit is for the birds and bees

Now she picked me up in

Downtown was a friend of mine
Used to feel so close at the best of times
Loud mouths on the metro line
Trying to let you know way ahead of time

rain when Prince died
I sold so many zips, I should start a clothing line
Now I'm just making hits
I put in overtime
Give a fuck 'boutcho top five
Lil'

My mind begins to twist and shout

In the pink or got the blues
I gotta tell the bees the news
In the pink or got the blues
I gotta tell the bees

it again and
I can see her start to unwind
Cos she knows that I know that in her mind it's just
Boys and me, and boys, and me
And birds, and bees

Yeah
This love shit is crazy
Let me write this down
Yeah
Trying to connect with nature now, yeah
Birds and the bees (Hold me down now)
Hold me please

call me
But we speak in code cause her pop dukes be nosy
Tap in to the line like, ""Nigga who you trying to wife""?
""I heard you was a rapper, but I

Said that we wouldn't be the best, debate it
Said that we'd always be less, I made it
Spread like a bug infest, relay it
Got buzz like bees in

(lipo)
You hear them swarmin', right? Bees is known to bite
Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' high
Follow my parade, oh, my parade

On fours,

Pretty Girls

Britney Spears

Pretty Girls

2015

around the world, pretty girls
Jump the line, to the front
Do what we like, get what we want (where you at, Brit?)
We're just so pretty

Hey, don't

And look at birds and bees that come sting them

Time after time, rhyme after rhyme

'Cause you ain't jack shit, not even a dime

A nickel and penny, a one

(lipo)
You hear them swarmin', right? Bees is known to bite
Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' high
Follow my parade, oh, my parade

On fours,

Gettaway

Missy Elliott

Supa Dupa Fly [Clean]

1997

eyes, visualize
Space nine, verbalize
You chastise, but can't stop my enterprise
Put your rhymes in a line
Put your raps in a stack
I'll break you

Gettaway

Missy Elliott

Supa Dupa Fly

1997

enterprise
Put your rhymes in a line
Put your raps in a stack
I'll break you and your singer like Jinga
I mean, umm
I spit lightning, on you this tight

and bees mingle
And everybody's happy cause everybody's single again
Hey girl, you single single? Yeah, I'm single
But are you single single? I said I'm

way to make a living
Six shot heavy metal hangin' from a holster
In case we run into them boys from the county line over

Way down yonder, where

Of Mics and Men

RZA

Of Mics and Men

2019

Yeah
Ten G mics and shit

Mics and men, books and pen
Decent rhymes, hooks and lines
One time, where do we begin?
The gritty rugged lands

Yh you know I'm joked up 
Doped up doped up ain't nothing new
Yo, ain't nothing new (Seeeeshhh!)

Drugs, pain, work, girls, silly me 
Honey bees

The forest through the trees
The forest through the trees
A florist bring the bees
A florist bring the bees
The good the bad can sting
The good the bad can

Save my kisses for  my sweet peach
She the breeze, that ya boy really need
The bees knees
Got me feeling like I better cheese
Feeling blessed like I just

I don start rap
See my name on the map
Boy tear race
Me I no fear face
OGs or new bees
Somebody must carry last
Not me
You can never reach my level