Lyrics:
the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kind of tall yes y'all, he's down with me
From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
The word is heard as told by
the villain's in black
Always down to make noise, and attack
So you better get back unless you want to come with it
And make your face like a target and close
Go farther no we won't bother being bothered by the things that you say
No problem won't get caught up in the product that they pushing your way
No
the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
Slim Thug bout to clown represent H-town
If
It's the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
Slim Thug bout to clown
It's the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
Slim Thug bout to clown
Chorus
Its like Daaam!!! We get down like that!
WHOA!!! We get down like that!
Its like Daaam!!!
Make moves or make way,
Recognise the name cause
Crucial Body looses two big foot on baby feet
I been with that stripper like five days this week
We gon' turn up in Tijuana (all day)
Got the Pesos,
being...fake
If you ain't help make the meal
Get no crumb from my plate
Grab the gun from my safe
Watch me pick up the pace
I'm going dumb with the cadence
I
feel the stoke of the funky dream
So when you're up for adventure out of sight
Get the ocean waves and embrace this funky flight
Surf surfing, it's wild
Biz Markie
Making music orderly is my specialty
When I go, ah one two, girls get excited
When they hear my lyrics they wanna recite 'em
I know y'all
got no Berna
Nuttin' New
They'll jump for Co-Op's 3 for 2
It's magic if I get a license
AB so I can Spin This Coupe
Hack me down once I'm back again
hard to get buzzed
We don’t break it down or grind it nigga rolling up buds
And I’m greedy with my time I don’t spend it in clubs
Won’t be selfish with
loose,
I'm frozen cold, my veins are blue,
Hell to home but Satan prove,
Good as gold, my angels flew,
Yo, they can't knock down mine,
Cuffs on flows
Making heat and plotting up
For my young-in's ima ride
Until the day that I get touched
Got God right by myself
Elohim in him I trust
Let me swallow my
and you know how I feel
But don't you grab me close baby, this time is for real
Get ready for some rockin', pick 'em up and put 'em down
Give me one hand
thumping and the beat starts to kick up
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
And get down like
I just wanna make you bust a move
And dance with you
Up next
Sometimes it gets uncomfortable
Tell me what they done for you
Deep and I'm in these numbers
I was flipping up all these ones and 2s
Visions of my
my homies in the hood
We rollin' down the avenue, punanis soufflé, lookin' good
We push up on the hoochie, they wanna get busy rollin' posse deep
weary and my flesh Fighting harder
Harder and harder and harder
My throat get tight when the truth Get brought up
Sometimes i reminisce on the way That i
back round in full circle
But I will not falter or shun
Firm now in my sense of purpose
Seen the need; I won't back down
Haunted by long buried men
leave the time zone
Fuck the city up then it's back home
They ain't on the shit that I'm on
I'm surrounded by mountains get my climb on
Get her wet like
and watch your ass melt
In the Central I roam, I'm close to home
The dangerzone, muthafucka, get your head flown
By a loc, I'ma smoke, I'm no joke
Drop
In the Central I roam, I'm close to home
The dangerzone, muthafucka, get your head flown
By a loc, I'ma smoke, I'm no joke
Drop the floor on a noose
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