Lyrics:
Im heebie jeebie middle finger to a freebee
This like college vs peewee if you could then you would be me
Gotta shout out the Tuskegee
Shout
troubled youth would I could
Speak of troubled youth
By '92 I was skipping' school, smokin' doobies
I was brown but commonly mistaken for a mooly (Hey man!)
like let's just be honest
My ego's as stiff as a rock
I feel I could be at the tippitty top
Competetion with me you gon flippity flop
Won't look over my
somewhere overseas, foreign sick
Thought you could fuck with me, by far Rem sick
Meek, Drake, Safaree, I see men in your pants
We call that Jelani, get it?
Little ones listen, learn from me, see, you could be the best
But sit in your room depressed and you'll never progress
My sister Dee-Dee was born
know damn well that they don't give a fuck
I be on that finger flipping killing shit up in the cut
That's what's up
All these bitches out here tryna gas
my life right by the end of the road
'Fore my body in a casket and I'm stiff and froze
'Fore I'm layin' in a morgue with a tag on my toes
I'm here
Can't be sure of tomorrow,
And yesterday's gone.
Live so you're happy;
Take good care of you.
Since you've been gone,
That's what I've tried to do.
Oh
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
on the top
I want to thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
Thank you falettinme
Be mice elf agin
Stiff all in the collar
Fluffy in the face
Chit
competition, man, they squared in the H3
I run circles around them like a skate key
And turn your little buzz into "Yo, whatever happened?"
So don't play, B
Could have been something else
In man's hands
Cold fingers warmed by the touch
Just gonna slip away
What he softly prayed
I won't lift you up
on the top
want to
Thank you f-lettinme be mice elt
Agin
I wanna thank you falettinme be mice elf
Agin
Stiff all in the collar, fluffy in the face
don't wanna see your face
Yesterday was yesterday
But i don't wanna speak today
Lovers turned to enemies
It sucks it has to be this way
Making love to you
such a lot of money
Would be funny
Oh, I wish I could be like you
Rikky rock'n' roller
Today a new jet plane
Tonight it's a new hotel
You live in
Can we get another tune that fucking slaps already?
Get up for another day and my happy's ready, ha ha
Walking down the street and I'm finger snapping
young (yeah)
Yesterday was so long ago (long ago), Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
Now don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more
I
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
And thought this little Kevin Garnett face
Ass could make it happen
I'm reminiscing to listen to
What I'm sayin' y'all
I'm the reason he stopped playin' ball
promise I'm stiff on 'em (stiff)
I promise I'm stiff on 'em
Ain't no way to get on 'em (no way)
Money get a little longer (yeah)
Ain't give me shit, so
could I be so vile
I let "the wonder" underfoot
And runned to her in tears
A being so strong and precious
Being fragile, woke my fears
" Im really sorry
the grief
I walk around tryna hold the world up on top of me
Probably be an innocent man, still I'm the victim of a curse
What could be worse? Nothin' but
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