Lyrics:
time to get things started
Three thousand years we have been waiting, buried in the sand
But when we found out about this thing it was time to change
transform with finesse
And all that mess
Well I remember when he first started to rock
And tried to get this job at a record shop
He was in it to win it
the party started up again, up again
Yeah, yeah
You lost yourself along the way
And everybody wanna dance
Request rejected by the DJ
Good thing you got
Win a battle you never fought
Just by checkin' this record you bought
Over and on and on again
Get with it and do that thing
One, two, I'll party
And your pregnancy test reads positive
Some women get county checks, food stamps too
To care for their kids but they won't do
The things that they are
one for
Crooklyn everday
Brooklyn is up in here
Uhh, block party, corner store
The downtown, the projects
Borough shots
My clique is so tight
The mix
behind my back
They ain't wanna kick it wit me, but huh that was that
So I started kicking it by myself & had my back
So when u hear my song, it's some
transform with finesse
And all that mess
Well I remember when he first started to rock
And tried to get this job at a record shop
He was in it to win it
give your life for
You can get skyed by, served like a drive by
Yah I meant drive thru like
How? what? why? who?
Take you off the map and have
Your
a layover
(Not me) the last day party
Think I wore a Range Rover
Bums started wearin' Creed
Then it gave me hives (I hate it)
A lot of niggas look different
the hustle made me
Finesse for the Franklins by conversating
I hit the block with a combination
Now I do numbers like combos
I mix the sauce with the juice now
used to party passing rounds
Chill out by the camp fire
Pass out watching stars
Wake up with the girl that you desire
Take her home to mom'ma
Tell her
don’t lack
Shubz on a Friday pulling up at Jbo’s gaff
(skurting ay)
2 2 gyal getting moved by 2 2 man
(2 2 man ay) come off the decks if you
Can’t mix
collar has started turn white
I told mother nature put snow in the sky
Now its raining white diamonds and and thotties get high
Flow Dr Suess, one
[Woman ]
Oh my God, I think I'm having a rap attack..
[Ecstacy ]
Somebody get a doctor!
Quick, man
She's having an attack!
[Jalil ]
She said
Yeah
Ima get whatever I want nigga
Nah I ain't rich... I just want it that bad
Yeah
Wasn't worth it huh?
Wasn't what you want?
Wasn't workin huh?
It's a party at the bottom a lot of niggas a lot of bitches
Some ain't bout nothing but other people tryna get it
When you move up to the middle
get low, we never met, bro
Don't you trust that we up here like Metro
Never last, I'ma stay in Primero
I don't play by these nails, Toledo, my bitch
In
Makes that eight by ten a brighter hill
Before he started doing all the hard time that he's doing
He was singing in them honky-tonks and dives
He dreamed
Everywhere is monsters
Tits out, wet-mouthed, heads back
Shouting and screaming just to prove they exist
Becky's at the bar with the usual mix
here, cause I'm here
Yo, yo, I'm 'bout to tell you what I like
I'm with five individuals, they say we not original
We all started underground like
Let’s get this record started alright?
Sitting on the bus
Three nickels in the Walkman
High as fuck, loopy cadet
Bent stupor out the bullpen
Flexed it
just kick it in this party
When von home ima have to throw him a party
The hoes love me cuz I tend to get it started
Smoke 28 got Aura bob marley
Gang
hoes wit ya dildos
Mane you niggas really just ain’t hittin shit
Ill flow wit some chill flows
I could mix it up still deliver bricks
Get some real flows
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