Lyrics:
up this zig-zotic hot mama out by the Ville then
I'm talking top flight, high priced brown sugar
With the curly butter, thick hips and all
With
gonna play my part of the protector
I know you can handle yourself
but I wanna help ya...
Whenever there is nobody left,
Imma be the rest of...
Whats
of these rappers ain't nothing like me
The reality is you'll be back in my life when you wanna get by me
The reality is that I rap my dreams while you fast
Fallen by night, raised for the light, protected by angels that sport all things
bright now place your feet upon the table - shake those hips and see what
HIP HOP
AIN'T IN THE MOOD FOR SOUTHERN ROCK
ALL I WANNA HEAR OUT OF THAT JUKEBOX
IS A COUNTRY SONG.
BY GEORGE
PLAY ANYTHING BY GEORGE
THAT'S WHAT I
B-A, C-K
Wednesday I would shoot from the hip with both barrels
By Thursday my peer relationships were imperiled
Friday my emotional awareness needed
than that as matter of fact
Me trying to rap is what whites expect from a black
But to hip-hop I'm a old head plus a false poet
Can't be myself I'm
And homies are showing respect
That's how it is where I'm from
That's just how it is where I'm from
You live by the mouth, you die by the mouth or you live by
the smoke like dro
Nigga like oh what bitch
I don't give a fuck about a nigga he a ghost
Nigga barely up man that boy is a chode
Pour up on a 4 kicking hoes
of a ocean, devotion 'cause I'm
The Earth, Wind, and Fire of hip hop
By Rakim and Short I been inspired
My shit knocks environ---ments
Of cats wit seventeen's
MIDDLE CHORUS
WHAT SEEING IS WHAT YOU GET
A CERTIFIED WINNER SO PLACE YA’ BET
(Oh my god , yes oh my god , oh - my - god yes , oh my god )
AND WHAT
My hand around your hips
My eyes on your lips
You mean what you said and
You say what you mean
You tell me what you need
I give you anyway
What's you
[VERSE 3]
Livin larger than life, and what this means is
We'll be the dopest duo comin outta Queensbridge
Now crews hate us cause we're
of the rich kids we
Know what the tricks is
We turn our backs so we
Can fuck each other's bitches
The lifestyle of the rich and right now
Any Given Sunday in
unlocked I'm coming in, baby, don't
Waste no time it's a mack attack and now ya mine dangerous music is what it
Seems the reason this far, just met them
family so don't trust me
I'm a blue collar witch doctor
Hip-hop-a rocker that's what I got your attention
The message is written in code
The keys are
me by your side
Like a purse
So purse your lips
With those tantalizing hips
Now we start to dip
And then I start to drip
It's like an IV
For a dime
eccentric 'cause I once had an orgy
And sometimes for breakfast I eat grits and porgies
If this is a stinker, then call me a skunk, I ask
"What? What
Yo, microphone check one two what is this
The five foot assassin with the ruffneck business
I float like gravity, never had a cavity
Got more
oratorials all day
I'm just getting started on this beat, this is foreplay
And when this song's finished, y'all can sing along with this
By the way, I have
sauce and some nice red beets
This is what we snack on when we're Questin'
(No second guessing)
I don't eat no ham n' eggs, 'cause they're high in
then a motherfucker swear that it’s sick
Anything they want you can bet they can get
What is it they wan- hold up, there them nights go there!
Idgaf
lick her lips
Or watching her walk she hypnotize me with her hips (yeah) man
I sweet talking her if she like
Cause all she really want is a nigga
Now she wanna spend (What?)
All night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to
(Throw it back ma
Throw it
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