Lyrics:
Now if you gonna hang by with 'em
I need you to be behave right with 'em
Cause I'm not tryna rearrange my rhythm
And if I do, you gonna hate my
Now if you gonna hang by with 'em
I need you to be behave right with 'em
Cause I'm not tryna rearrange my rhythm
And if I do, you gonna hate my
the blues
Roll over beethoven and tell tschaikowsky the news
I got a rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I got the rollin' arthritis
Sittin'
Word, back then I was going by Twenty Banz
At a time where I didn't have any bands
I was cappin' my raps full of many shams
Flexing my birthday money
just so we got all night
I'll bring the sun down too, so I can show you the light
Trust me, if you ever leave, I'll be right by your side, oh
For you,
you eat, then keep it sweet y'all
Oh baby I'm so hungry
You got what I need
Let me get in there
Gemini keep my mind outside
I've been looking for
you've got it wrong
That's Ms. Swing to you
I am a jazz hybrid times two
Hittin' and swingin'
Loungin' and laughin'
The beats never stingin'
The joy that
to weigh us down but we got to fight together
And the topic of discussion needs to be how we can make it better
I'm telling you it's true, it's true, it's
over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news
We got the rockin' pneumonia we need a shot of rhythm and blues
We caught the rollin' arthritis sittin' down
and roll
I was raised on rock, got that rhythm in my soul
Every day when I get home I turn on my radio
And listen to the music that my idols made
I
and roll
I was raised on rock, got that rhythm in my soul
Every day when I get home I turn on my radio
And listen to the music that my idols made
I
the beacon
I got a few niggas on the run eating
We all chasing mills, the hunger for more
The streets is the field, I run up the scope
But I ain't playing with
the illest MCs
F being cool, when I pass by you feelin' the breeze
I'm hotter than hell, my mission is to burn and attack you
You want it with Swel? Oh well, I
Ain’t With Me, No Could Not Believe You’d Go Now I Gotta Get My Own
We Moving With These Rhymes I’m Groovin With These Lines Got The Rhythm In My Mind
Ain’t With Me, No Could Not Believe You’d Go Now I Gotta Get My Own
We Moving With These Rhymes I’m Groovin With These Lines Got The Rhythm In My Mind
Ain’t With Me, No Could Not Believe You’d Go Now I Gotta Get My Own
We Moving With These Rhymes I’m Groovin With These Lines Got The Rhythm In My Mind
Ain’t With Me, No Could Not Believe You’d Go Now I Gotta Get My Own
We Moving With These Rhymes I’m Groovin With These Lines Got The Rhythm In My Mind
the blues
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got the rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I caught the rollin' athritis
I Had a Dream Martin Luther King Young Black And Proud Am Trying To Get It By Any Means
Emancipate Yourself From Mental Slavery Bob Marley am
Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got the rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I'm rolling arthritis
to the rhythm of your hips and your lips makes my heart thump harder Than The bass on trap music Your legs got bars for days, hot 16s and I memorize every Line
cove
Which bring us back up to this morning when the colony dove
I got a couple unsubstantiated thoughts of my own they go
Maybe it'd feel more
blow by, I'm getting' you high
Bob Nesta said it best everything will be all right
Introspect connect the sect's and let this music make you fly
Close
In this context, there's no disrespect
So when I bust my rhyme, you break ya necks
We got five minutes for us to disconnect
From all intellect,
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