Lyrics:
.C.'s in the house
E.S.G. and P-A-T'll let you know, (it's bout the South)
So close your mouth, about to clown
(We coming down, down-down)
Man I
answer back when you reach a hundred thousand
This is ladies night, and the Mercedes is tight
When I'm coming home? Maybe tonight
Leave my food by
going down, I'm just repping for my town
Off a cup of C-J Gibson, man I'm faded off to Brown
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See
Look man! You're botherin' me G
I got shit to do right now, aight?
This is for De La Soul, you know what I'm sayin'
Word up I got shit to do you
win
Ya'm sayin? Like we wanna see
When we out of town
A bunch of niggas from Philly
Holdin' it down too man
What part of Philly you from man? Put
On it
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
'em brown, yellow
Puerto Rican or Haitian
Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots
hungry, come get a
Taste of this sound,
Hey people you know that we're
Gonna get on down.
This is your daily reminder, so
Remember as we move right
Brown, they lust for Nino Brown (yeah)
And the fiends they want the Nino Brown
The way he hold you down, when he comes around (yeah) [echo]
[Outro -
Brown, they lust for Nino Brown (yeah)
And the fiends they want the Nino Brown
The way he hold you down, when he comes around (yeah) [echo]
[Outro -
let me through
Hey man what's the deal
I aint good enough for you
Pops pops
I just wanna par-tay
Pops pops
I'm down with the DJ
p-p-p-p-pops pops
My
shit that make you wanna get down
Get up on your good foot, par James Brown
It go one gun, two gun, three gun, four
So many weapons, the Ruck is
these lyrics
Fuck 'em, man can’t touch the flow, are you dumb, yeah just cos man I got brown skin
Don’t think I step back when it comes to shelling a mic,
snappers, speaker slappers
The wickeder rapper the dapper rapper's when I flap my trapper
Got that ass gassed by Amoco, you know you ain't man to go
the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,
S.D.F.S.D. had her seeing double
The envelope looked like a good Chinese puzzle
Yes, I got those letters you wrote me when we were fifteen
By younger son
the people waiting
He made a call to [Incomprehensible] and folks, telling the man
You gotta cut UGK some slack understand
Young Pimp got the plan, Bun
a big ass bang
Them gangsta ass rhymes with that country ass twang
Dropped, "Tell Me Something Good" took off and went live
Shit, next thing you know we
PVILLE
Mothafuckin P VILLE, P VILLE
Mothafucka we still, we still
Livin up in T-town, T-town
Damn it's good to be brown, be proud
Rap game will never
'em?
I was born to rock a crown, yeah, yeah, I knocked it down
Holy water, n-, but out here, we turn to brown (Jesus)
Donnie, if you ain't loyal, you
the presence of
The Queen of, just the Queen man
I wanna say R&B, I wanna say "Hi!"p hop
Her name is Ms Mary J blige mary!
Let me get all the way up beside you
the hoes I see you with
man I know you's a ho.
[P:] Shit nigga you the ho nigga all the bitches I
done seen you with.
[C:] Naw man homey you the biggest
the hoes I see you with
man I know you's a ho.
[P:] Shit nigga you the ho nigga all the bitches I
done seen you with.
[C:] Naw man homey you the biggest
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
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