Lyrics:
baby, sing that song
It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing
Show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you
we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla
Cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo
I even gotta tight what cut from the playa Joe
Man let me get
ah D?
She said, "You tried to play me
like Big Dad-dy."
I said, "I know your Tribe,
I Called and re-Quested
for you to be manifested."
She said, "You
foolin' me apart, aye
Lookin' to my scars (Woo!)
Bleeding from the start
Put that on my momma
I was lookin' for bazaar
Lookin' for the stars
Spittin' all
Check me out 415 on your mind one time
Yea
I produce and i rap even mix my own stuff dude
Call me russ two if you don't like me then fuck you
I
and piggy wigs
For the big bad wolf,the very bad big bad wolf
They didn't give 3 figs
Number 1 man he liked to play,so he built his house with hey
With
tape cover
But i'm not feeling your mix tape brother
I think you made a big mistake brother
You're not hip-hop that's a piss take brother
Make me laugh
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
sneakers, I’m tired of those
One chance, if you blow it, I gotta go
One chance, I won’t give another one of those
I switch up, then go to the next like my
alphabet
Now I'm selling him CD’s
Give me half a chance and
I'm selling him a tee
Put on a t-shirt, turn him inna G
Boy Better Know
All the girls will
administer their Christ's blessing.
In America poison is injected into the blood-stream.
Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state.
Another glorious
Aye bring another model bring another model
Man this bitch just popped me off like she do bottle service
Throwing ass in the club bitch I'm Michael
ya wildest dreams
She whispered to me ya said she erotic
Another bad bitch wanna fuck in the party
Pour me a cup of that dusse mix it wit patty
my presence, ain't no kick boxin'
Big ol' player and your old lady wanna sit by me
Watch from Denver, Colorado got my wrist rockin'
Pray for
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
different circumstances
You will find happiness so I suggest
Don't take foolish chances no
When you see big wheel coming
Another big wheel turning
rhyme
I'll send him off from the tops so the cops
Could arrest 'em for fraud, and the moms and the pops
Give me props for my dope flows, master the chops
it gives your speakers fits
We got them fine ass women with the big ole tits
Call me introspective
I assess my shit
Through introspection
Do we detect
exemplified by such figures
As James Baldwin, Malcolm X
And Muhammad Ali but the racism
Of the times constricted
Their ability to give full
Rein to this spirit
to sleep)
Hook
Real lyrics with real bars (real)
Real rappers not reality stars (real)
Substance not hoes, guns and cars (nah)
Real hip hop show me where you
gotta shake you to the ground
But just give me, huh, what I know is mine
People do you hear me, just gimme the sign
It ain't much I'm asking, if you want
Maybe me and you can be wise guys too and go home by another way.
We can make it another way, safe home as they used to say.
Keep a weather eye
Aye look here big head give me a chance
Stank walk
I want to see you dance
D4L
Laffy,Taffy
Aye, aye
Duh-
Going dumb
Slime Land
Really want to take you
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