Lyrics:
a second, what's your name?
Yo yo yo yo Kool G Rap and Polo!
Word! yo baby, you know you remember the demo Skeezer!
Yo you know you're with it
Yo
I thought I’d make a name by now
Take my time? It’s hard to wait right now
If she ain’t down
I only call when you alone
Why do I always feel
you need
Ion gotta go get the work
What you need
What you need
Demo, Dub
Nigga what you need
If you need an eighth
Better hurry get this weed
Im
I'll fuck you up
I don't care
What you fuckin' think
Next time you try fuckin' with me maybe stop and think
"Why the hell am I so bothered by this
Frank at all
And told me the reason she made the call
Is to tell what really happened with the major talk
They liked you Cham and they said you're raw
bullets
I am on it like a rocket on
A course to freakin' pound ya
Call me supersonic 'cause I'm
Running rings around ya
I'm a dab hand with a sandman
says to me, If I could publish a cookbook, you can write a Christmas song. I can't wait to hear it.
She was so sure of it. And I was taken aback by her
"I'll battle you on the net, I'll battle you in the flesh
I'll battle you over the phone you can call me collect"
"Verbally vicious,
memo
See I am a professional this is not a demo
In fact call it a lecture a visual picture
Sort of a poetic and rhythm like mixture
Listen I'm not
started to doubt me
Put me on the backburner and just forgot all about me
Partna said I wasn't fresh, and sent me on my way, but you know what
to stay true to who I am or even ought to be,
I'm inspired by seeing a better version of me,
Got to remember who I do this for,
The ones that believe what I
tear the skin off ya ass with ten knuckles
Rhymes was weak, they made me chuckle like a name buckle
You call em lyrics, nigga you need to stop
You goin
(what's that like?)
Bodywarmer, I got a cold heart and a hot head
But when I get mad it makes my body warmer
I cross the line, you man are in a border
Why
be like Fat Joe, and bring the lean back"
Then I said
If you wanna go hard tonight
Well then the smoke and the bottle are on me, ah
Slip into
the same
Please, don't call my fucking name
Please, stay away from me
I'm like Jumping in through hoops
Another one, another say me what
I'm like Jumping in
Peaceful negotiations here, but-
Wait, what's this?
We're picking up something
On another frequency let me patch it through
They call me Junkrat i'm
Yeah three in the morning on the Westside highway, top down baby
Fuck y'all
The motivation for me is them telling me what I could not be
Oh well
what man
When I look back at this I realise I came at you sideways and I apologise
You damn right you came at me sideways
Right right
I'm having a party
like about a million times
That shit was nice
So nice, you know I've been thinking
We should call Chuck D on the
Phone right now and ask him what goes
here's a pen, call me 'round ten (ten)
Come through, have sex on rugs that's Persian (that's right)
Come up to your job, hit you while you workin' (uh)
some good weed to set you free
You know me, I'm your friend, when you need a mini-thin
(I'm Slim Shady) I'm Shady!
I like happy things
I'm really
back, no fucks, havin' a blast
Tell me, what do you do when you sold out The Garden?
What do you do with the audience you brought in?
What do you do
friends
You must be coo-coo everybody looking like yo who you
You the new Jesus depart from me for I never knew you
Knowing your heart's desire I set it up
Tryin' to bite my style and make a demo tape
Now could you be like me or someone else
Bass hittin' hard like the Freaky Tales
Oaktown style it goes just
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