Lies (feat. Queenwho)

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A little lie never hurt nobody
A little lie never hurt nobody
That's why I stay strapped to the party
That's why I stay strapped to the party
Your favorite rapper prolly lies about his bodies
This dude wanted to front bout these broads
I said chill homeboy, we ain't nobody yet
Flip the switch and turn my mic
Do what I do best, yes
And spit some sense on the scene, I'm one in a scene
I got the magnitude and attitude to make a scene
My parties, one of a kind, delirious and heavy whine got all the brown folks reminiscing good times
But I ain't my party, I'm split do I really belong?
Or am I a half witted trick, binary codes to see society, black and white as unique dieties, I play on a two dice board code switching when mama in the room and he boutta dip
You're always welcome to the party
Stay on my good side at the party
We even roll one to the party
Where? Who they is? That ain't your business
You're always welcome to the party
Stay on my good side at the party (Yo)
Close my ears if my peace is up for debate (It's Queenwho)
You're always welcome to the party
You know it's me, Queen W-H-O
I'm not joking, Queenwho with the flow
Got ma crown on ma mind, took the blackness as a pride
My man lookin' nice, but I never got him on your side
Manicure on top and the face issa bomb
The big house in ma hood belongs to mama from the block
From to C to the A, you know I got the flair
Slaying everywhere, I put some flavour in the air (listen)
You know I'm a queen, had to bounce Back
Looking like like one mili and I know how to dress
Haters wanna be me, they try to deny it, combine it, hide it, at the end they're lying
You're always welcome to the party
Stay on my good side at the party
We even roll one to the party
Where? Who they is? That ain't your business
You're always welcome to the party
Stay on my good side at the party
Close my ears if my peace is up for debate
You're always welcome to the party
Hip-Hop came from the booger-sugar-pavements of Philly, New York, underground caves when my distant uncle was hitting the bump
Bump 20 lines bro was faded at last
I don't feel like talking about black struggle on this track
But it's probably what made uncle moves sturdy like that
My other folks pain, so other folks, make music
And when style, heavy flow, substance residues in yall's Picketfence residence
Y'all wanna claim said substance and park on the bench
Fronting same lifestyles you beg to upkeep, but keep that same energy when you out here making these beats
Spinning beats, flipping the beat
This business ain't made for us, standing out for a price that ain't even discussed (Hm)
Fronting is for niggas who got pockets with the dust
Sprinkling the magic so the beat sounds like angel dust
This game is way beyond me, I'm not trying to get corny
Leave credit where it's due and stunt with the homies
I done lost too much breath with the homies, you hear me?
Because of caucasity caucus, saying they ain't racist
Cuz we were sharing classrooms at right around 6, but I ditched
I ditched that shit
I ditched it, cuz I ain't learning from motherfuckers who draw folks in chains!
I ditched it!
Hang that shit on the wall, and you expect to hold my breath and dissolve?
Naw, you tripping, naw (y'all trippin for real)
You're always welcome to the party
Stay on my good side at the party
We even roll one to the party
Where? Who they is? That ain't your business
You're always welcome to the party
Stay on my good side at the party
Close my ears if my peace is up for debate
You're always welcome to the party
(So remember kids, rule number one find a crew even)
(Set bounds and bonds, you)
(Ey, yeah, you a big spender now, you a big spender)

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