Lyrics:
in the gutter
Got out that jam now it's foreigns with the seats peanut butter
Bitch, it's BYLUG for life, never crossin' my brothers
(Let's go)
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
I'm so blind to the bullshit they hate me for it
Head first in the game without a bungy cord
If I don't make it I'm hard on myself thanking the lord
just let me get on it
Ima zone it like kobe i own it yakkem
Like a sonnet ima rhythmically rap it up im a prolific bonnet
Full blown Give me a moment
I said a hip hop
Hippie to the hippie
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it out
Bubba to the bang bang boogie, boobie to the boogie
to cry
Big and capable minds are hard to come by
I look at elections and think it's wack
Do not try to play me just cause I'm black
Whole damn world sees
dragon
And had me on the back of a motorcycle
Then crashed in the side of loco-motive with rap, I'm loco
It's like handing a psycho a loaded handgun
rock the mic
Gimme a chance and I'll rock the house
But don't let a sucker try to take me out
'Cause male or female, I will strangle
If it's
I'm a savage for that chicken
Starved too many nights (Yup)
Seen it all, done it all, I'm a fuckin' lord
(A lord)
Bitch, I'ma rock ice, I'ma whip
And had me on the back of a motorcycle
Then crashed in the side of loco-motive with rap, I'm loco
It's like handing a psycho a loaded handgun
I'm-a show you how I rocked it, why'all, all night long,
But when I rocked with Chaka Khan, I just said,
"Chaka Khan, let me rock you, let me rock
need to call it
If rap was liquor, I'd be a fuckin' alcoholic
This ain't a threat
Just showin' em how dope it gets
When suckas sweat
It's time to rock
I'm-a show you how I rocked it, why'all, all night long,
But when I rocked with Chaka Khan, I just said,
"Chaka Khan, let me rock you, let me rock
the strap
"Royce is an old head, stuck in the past"
Well then sign me up for a time warp, my bags are all packed
For a time that's much better without Kevin
tucked
If she ain't using hella spit i ain't getting sucked
Why do people always ask for shit when they can't give me nun
I'd rather rock by myself than
[Redman and Erick Sermon]
Live at the tunnel why'all
Big Kap and Funk Flex (look around)
Hit me back why'all, Def Squad why'all
Hold it down,
As long as beats keep thumpin
Then Imma keep coming
Giving it to em cause they want it
Mgsp we on it
Nigga we on it
Hot tracks hot raps
Get cash we
step
Like a prosthetic leg
I see monsters in my head
That's why I rap with such aggression
I tear down studio sessions
Rappers scared, they walk in
We're going to start this off by saying It's Dolph
Yea that a major lost
Them folks just ran in lil bruh house
Yea that's another lost
We're going to rep
the bounce, keep the rock
Sometimes I get lonely and let this speakers knock
Trying to find the love below in my broken speaker box
Nobody told me life was
know?
Word
Fuck it
What is it, what is it, God?
Let's get together (right, that's what I'm sayin')
Make some fuckin' music (that's what I'm sayin')
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
Without resting first
Coheres the curse
To curve into the earth
And return
From whence it came
The USA
Ain't for us at all
My people
Never wrote
is giving my soul's purpose
I don't start but I finish you with a earth nap
E'rbody I turned into ashes, believe they earned that
Skip rap, let's
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