Lyrics:
through smoking weed then I'm nervous
Shorty said she was from Red Hook, but I don't know where I'm at
Surrounded by a bunch of thirsty crooks, givin me
Then by new year's night
Friends and relations
Send salutations
Sure as the stars shine above
It's christmas time, my dear
The time of year
To be, with
Breakin off parts, piece by piece of enemies
You done made mad one of the dirty dozen
Guaranteed to slaughter off your moms, pops and cousins
[Interlude
the Esse wit the black knights just got stoned
And then he fell to the ground
Plus, his homie's ain't around so he better get a beat down
It's not a jack
Now here's the perfect mix to let it bubble and foam
Wait three seconds, then watch the microphone get blown
It's the mischievous, lyrical genius
the bracelets, don't get blinded by the ice Boo
It's not cool, Veronica slept, plus the decimal
Look at my jumper logo look familiar? It's Power (Where is he?)
Yo
hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see
Yeah
I can tell by the look in your eyes
You've been bored for a long, long time.
You need love and so do I
Let's turn it all around.
I don't
the same
Tap into they ego, just to own the brain
Then keep 'em at arms length
And still callin' my name, terrar
You don't even know what you lookin'
Professor or the Skipper
and downnnnnnnn
Chorus
Interlude: (*Das EFX giving shoutouts to other East Coast rappers*)
Verse Two: Dray, Books
Yo I'm back,
things to me
Then i'll give my heart to you
instrumental interlude
Think it over and be sure
Please don't answer till you do
When you promise all these
Daddy and Tip
My trip, flip the rhyme, then I dip
Hey, hip-hop, cool, bust the interlude
Whack, do ya on the stage gettin' booed
This structure -
a child's place"
Then she said "you're too grown to still be in my place"
Make up your mind
I tried to take a day at a time and 10 years went by
In the blink
kosher interludes
Don't ridicule my piffs, y'all can't live with what my pen'll do
Wrote music into life, fucked the beat and gave it feelings too
Hits you
[Remedy]
Mic check, I walk around the Shao'
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white
Then with somebody else
Id rather be on my own
By myself
Then with somebody else
Never have I ever
Not kept it real
Got some trust that's been broken
Missed interviews and lateness/ Losing patience/
Rap interludes with Faceless, how the days go by?/ Life is the age old high/
As I return with the fire
mores like a story that’s his life
Then we’ll roll like poly olly
nigga that’s on Clive
Bun it, pass it
Hit by a corn on the old block, nah
Bun a fat zoot
then hear SHOTS
And then my engine DIE soon as they kill Hop
[Interlude: Royce]
What's on your mind?
Who's in your back seat?
Do you go off your own
hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see
I put two hoes in that LeComp
I come through fuckin niggaz off, hop in that truck and then get lost
Boy you playin with a King, not Gretzky, hit it if
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
when the face ice cold
Lock your windows, still I come in when the wind blows
Come in slow, suddenly your eyes close
Then your body set through your
that opp pack loud
Load up the clip, air it out
I'm so fuckin' high that my
Head in the clouds
Don't try to turn your back on me
Or you will be dead by
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