Lyrics:
your house is big
Run up in your yard, don't care how many floors
When I say I'm gonna come with a broom
No, I don't do any chores
Man wanna steal my
stop
I'm Biz Markie with the funky sound
And right about now, here's the countdown
One.. two.. one, two, three
[Chorus]
Yo be take it from
and pull out
We jump in and jump out
And reload and aim back at target and dump out
Then fall back to cool off then come back to do more like
yeah this that
attire
We have no time to wallow in the mire
If you're on a foreign path, then let me do the lead
Join in the essence of the cool-out breed
Then cool
From Connecticut, or from Louisiana,
Bad table ettiqutte, too much chatter,
Very well spoken, or real bad grammer,
I minority token, a brother in
From Connecticut, or from Louisiana,
Bad table ettiqutte, too much chatter,
Very well spoken, or real bad grammer,
I minority token, a brother in
I’m escaping from orchard
I’ve lost all my patience
You couldn’t afford it
Bank account building like buildings in forests
Cut down the orchards
Cut
is if I end up even textin' her
She'll come through then let the rest occur
Rest assured
Yes but she won't end up resting here, no
You know, pay
too
You deserve a real g, that'll stand by you
I'll be over in half an hour girl, aight cool
And who puts it on you nice?
And who buys you all the ice?
Nintendo games
If you listen and pay attention I’m in a class all by myself
Feel like detention, nah
I’m just the line leader of the new school
Sicker than
the summer
I'm in town
Yeah I'm down
Come Around
No Reply
Oh I get it
All these strangers
Know my secrets
On the low
(On the low)
We was cool
But now I'm
Now ladies why y'all wanna come in here
Looking so good
Mmm mmm mmm
I can't let this pass me by
I got to do my thang
Come here girl
Let me tell you
league, getting spatted
She ain't never had no ass, now she sit on chairs padded
We met on earth, I'm not supposed to be here I'm from another planet
They
of the laws of the aware
Come in here dear
Have no fear
Share my atmosphere and hemisphere
So many people have not returned from here
Maybe there's too
rapper's in my ?
You get's the bozak Peter from the Shootin' ?
[Chorus]
I want da mic, yo drop the style
Let him rip it
I want da mic, yo drop it here
don't mean to be a wiseguy officer
The honest truth, what really happened is
I just came from a plane from Dominican Republic
By the time I got
don't mean to be a wiseguy officer
The honest truth, what really happened is
I just came from a plane from Dominican Republic
By the time I got
suppose
That’s how it goes in this world that we live in
Dealt with roadblocks but I never strayed from the mission
I got a bucket list full of things that
and half white
C'mon this sound it had
To come from somewhere, right?
Nah, nah, see homie race is not the issue
And if you stepping to me like
It is I'll
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
(Hook)
I am the one that's how it comes
I am the hottest one under the sun
Where are you from came from the slums
I am the hottest one under the sun
said don't trip and just wear black
He said she cool and they go back
If any problems, hit him back
I never had to, but now we're in tune
He facebook
Here we come yo, here we come
I'm just a brotherman, descendant of the motherland
I fuck with blackberries and dimes and butter tens
Good on my
U.N.I.T.Y., U.N.I.T.Y. that's a unity (You gotta let him know)
(You go, come on here we go)
U.N.I.T.Y., Love a black woman from (You got to let
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