Lyrics:
into the mix so the place will never fade
Ship it the the stations in your jurisdiction
Others say I'm dope, and the others say I'm bitching
No crowd can
yourself "how big a problem could that be?"
Check this out and peep this here y'all
Bein' this f-l-why got pitfalls
Cause I got it rough
Cause one girl
carry-on... can't check it (I)
I got a bagel with my alcohol for breakfast
I went down
Kiss him, Kiss him
Li-Likka
Down
Time to go
He a tricka, tricka
Down
By
feel
When It's cold
I can't feel anymore
If I drink
Then I roll up
Heat up by my own
Them fake bitches
Young FigaDro
Don't mix with anyone
Check down
Got
something's wrong
The bass is too strong
You don't have to check your record, it's not defective
It's just the way we wanted it, pump it, get it
We like it
A goblin nose
A heart that froze
An elf's ear
Your deepest fear
A prince charm
A bee swarm
A mummy flesh
A crow's nest
Mix it as the poem says
A lick of lint
time don't be late
To witness Dr. Dre as he operates. Check it out!
[Dr. Dre]
I'm Dr. Dre, gorgeous hunk of a man
Doing tricks on the mix like no
cause the hypnotical gases are eating my brain
{oxygen levels, check it, hydorogen levels, check it
nitrogen levels.. check it}
[Prince Poetry]
Let em hit the chicken head
While the boy mix the sauce
We gone swang big clanks
We gone let it pop off
I ain’t stopping from the jump
Every body pissed
a milli and stay low key
Never mix biz with homies, keep it M-O-E
No comfort zone, that's how you get fooled my G
I was, raised in the church, influenced by
guy by day (unnuh hear me?)
And crucify dem by night
And every dubplate we play
Is gonna be awful and bright
And if it's all night
We're gonna
checks like Nike feds don’t know how I do it
I put Chanel on my side piece cause she act like she clueless
When she know I hit everything in my city that
Lover's in the house, one-two y'all)
It's goin DOWWWN (one-two, and ya don't quit)
(It's part two on the verse
Gettin down like this)
Check this out
Bow
hop, I drip-drop
I flip-flop with them white tube socks
It go sherm sticks, watch me burn this
That’s what the chronic smell like
When them chemicals mix
passion, lovely isn't?
But ain't nothin' to it
Yo, I'm just kickin it
Just kickin' it- Just kickin'
Check me, check me, just kickin it
Just kickin'
back it up, for he send something back to you, ain't plan to defend
Staying loyal to the Prince to the end, so recognize
So what you gone do Face?
(Play
it in the mix
Stay true to you and invest in what you're into
Five figures hit
That's another goal ticked off my hitlist
Slick sold a pack of bricks
(Yeah, it's Bam
Shorty ten toes down
You know what I'm saying?
Check)
Please don't lie to me
Shorty, just ride right side of me (ok)
She don't get
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
What you are hearing right now
Are the sounds of the Prince
Gumbo on the mix
Thank you for listening to this
A little sumthin before the mixtape drop
And he say, "You bad and you know it"
Better shamone with my check then
I'm a J. Prince investment
Niggas love to talk reckless
Then see me like best
I like to pop out
I can run up a check so I take off the top now
So look at my neck and
Look at my watch now (yeah)
And I like to flex
So it aint
a prince I'm a son of The king
Ay Ay
But I can't turn down when the light glow
Do it bigger than a semi imma push it like a hemi
And I can't stay down when I
of my foreign car by are & are
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel
I
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