Lyrics:
the Taz
see Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet man
Waitin on a kilo they eight I'm straight you dig
What you need ten
It's Talib Kweli in the place to be Brooklyn
Most definitely ya know what I'm sayin' Mount Vernon
And Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth (true) the brothers
the Taz
see Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet man
Waitin on a kilo they eight I'm straight you dig
What you need ten
the Taz
see Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet man
Waitin on a kilo they eight I'm straight you dig
What you need ten
the Taz
see Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet man
Waitin on a kilo they eight I'm straight you dig
What you need ten
to save it
When you older I explain it
These niggas ain't really wavy
They copy and follow trends
I ain't have 50 cent
Now I'm hated by many men
Hot boxes
to the rear
But I can't get us all in free (what?) it's just another case of that two dollar MC
I rock the same clothes 3 days straight to you they wrinkled
anyways
So you ain't takin’ that notice
The sun rise by the day, he play
I’m bussin’ his dome boom, baow
I mix that flame with that rock
Put that pain
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
We'll get old when we're older
We'll sleep when we're tired
We'll keep burning bright into the night
'Cause we got the fire
And here in this
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Wish I could see all their faces
Bitch I am him and it ain't a replacement
Took me a minute to get it but i am that nigga admit it
I bet i never forget
that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by
or temporarily"
But you was moving like a snake so tell me how is that so fair to me (tuh)
I was rocking by yo side so so so so so rock solid
But you only kept me
wasted!
Puff, sip, puff, sip, puff, sip,
Get wasted!
Gimme a jug of that Crowne
Guzzle that down
What's
I'm trippin' on that now
I can tell by
never be the same,
Chibby Chibby Chibby, Leroy and skillet,
Needle drop a riff and get right in it
Yeah a sad sad day when mix, he went away
The 2 Live
and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock (what's up?) can I do my thing
Uh, can I have a little something
mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr kid Rock
Can I do my thing?
Can I have a little something
To say right here? (Oh
it gets colder
Puts the team on my back
Big shoulders
Kids don't understand
Get older
Bitch, I'm for the rock
Big boulder
And I got the straps like
heart he felt now it shows, now it shows
You know when you see me floss
No way it's gon' get lost, I'll never take this off
I'm older and they call me by
moneyman
(Chorus: Ice-T)
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock your
ain't lettin' up
I ain't trying to let you eat and
I ain't trying to wish you luck
You should probably try to get a
Billy share what you ain't enough
See
You know that ain't a real bag bitch
That's a knockoff!
When I get that work I get
To juggin' like hot sauce!
Out to a pool, lakefront
Hit her from
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
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