Lyrics:
fucking with the majors
Like a river how I run through it, I do it so cold
Freezin' up your bodily fluids, your style is old
You runnin' your mouth, but
you're wonderin how make a comeback
But don't make me laugh, your studio's a two-track
Biz hits the bassline, then I rip the real line
Together it's
'em
I know y'all in the mood, just go with the flow
And I can play rappin records and all disco
Like "Beat It," "Billie Jean," by Michael Jackson
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
(The hypnotic, the hypnotic)
(The hypnotic, the hypnotic)
Yo,
I knew this girl named Alana with mad persona
She delt with reality never fed it
fed it to the drama
I met her through my nigga named Jermaine Palmer
Who knew her through his peoples by the Baltimore harbor
Alana was a Marylan'
, heartache began
Palmdale, come back to me
Hey, all the homeboys on the football team, where y'all at man?
Palmdale, come back to me
Hey, wherever you
Yeah,
Yo turn the piano up
Can you feel it
Yeah like that
This the way love feels
Yo check it
Are we living in vain,
Are we living in pain
Girl
to annoint
Lubricatin my maridian points that was the Summer easy to remember
Alana was all up on - Tariq Agenda how I used to back bender
She even told her
perspective on all things
You bring out the sunshine when it all rains
Yeah
Shit feeling strange
But get use too it
It ain't ever gonna change
When I'm
the police
Get it good girl, use your knees
I love them brainiacs
Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (for real)
Back on my Compton shit
Demonic how I
Sugar and spice yeah
Mhmm
Ewo oh no I know
Ewo oh no I know
Sugar and spice
Girl you know you enter my eye
Can I have a bite
The forbidden fruit
the sheets
All those years they let you cry now you're right here by my side
Got the key to your heart I'll put away the key
Imma give you my all girl not just
how I began
It started when I'm living in Long Island
Hey when I was a kid I used to play in the streets
Making sounds with my mouth, all sorts
You know im ready to slide for all of my niggas that died
Big, Big, Big AycH, The Biggest
Tell Ice Spice meet me at the telly
She come through, dick
more than she shells
Cause she been bragging down by the sea shore
I got vices
I'm tryna figure out my crisis
I got all my herbs and spices
Don't ask me
the summer
You got me seeing the light
cnd I just wanna hold you tonight
I can't stop thinking bout you
Wondering bout you
Want you by my side
I know its
No matter what people say
Dem girl dey gone come way
I know that you feel my wave
Dem girl dey gone feel my feel my
No lie, no lie
Hot spice by my
And I probably won’t like you.
That’s crazy how can you not like humans?
Don’t know where it started
Don’t know how it all began
Being a loner
learnin' how to talk about it, you're learnin' how to bend
It's like you're learning how to walk all over again
Yeah Baby, tell me who you're gonna give
the girls that's in love with theyself
This for all the girls that done did it by theyself
This for all the girls that's I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
This for all
El C
Warpath
Big Griselda
Big BSF
How
Only God Knows
I thought I made it clear
I'm ahead of the curve so I got to hit the brakes to steer
Come
say it's on, then it's on
Bang this in your whips (uh)
Pack 'em call the roadie with the chips in the wrists
Here's a French kiss
I dismissed all
Uh
Girl, as soon as I saw you dancing I was trippin
I like your vibe, I like your style
The way you move just drives me wild
All I wanna say is...
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