Lyrics:
of the blue
And he started beating up Shaquille O'Neal
Then they both got flattened by the Batmobile
But before it could make it back to the Batcave
rock
It's her first time, she can't handle the dick
She take two strokes, now she ready to quit
I'm just getting started, quit squirming and shit
You
it's made up with only dope beats and rhymes
Puerto Rock, it this mic on or wut
so I can rep my peoples that's on the block
cognac on the rocks
Yo before the Greeks and the creeks
It's a old Pete Rock classic, nigga yo
Before the Greeks and the creeks
Before you could stand
Before your hands
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
Won't give up always give
I'm gon do it big
Rather rock vans
Than rock the timbs
I'm gon do it big
Designer from head to toe on the flow
I'm
inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip
floods
Rock bottoms fills potholes that's the power of goals
Legend grows, heaven knows
Friends and foes both feel it heads to toes
I keep rhyme books
bright sky
The punk rock pop star queen
She's got a passion for the fashion there's no stopping her
Call it sadomasochism cause it's gonna hurt
And if they
Come with it
I'll give you the double digest
so give me your digest
and later we'll get together and fidget
real ridged so gifted no plastic
listen
a Jordan drop, you see, you's a Jordan box
Till I outgrew the safe and put it in the Florida rock
Till I bought my old streets and started digging tunnels
doin' me
Uhh, you know I'm still in my prime
So, give me some lovin', I could feel in my spine
And do it to me like you said you would
Talk dirty but
nigga mind
Combo guard in effect, A.I in his prime
My currency only on the rise
You currency sinkin' by a current, me, this is no lie
You may be
the World
And some girls said
I want to go to Hell
In a hand basket
And I can weave it too
But one day
He saw fairies dance
He saw them there
Was it by
whole world who understands me
Well she's sexy and seventeen
My little rock-roll queen
Acts a little bit obscene
Gotta let off a little steam
Dig
through the telescope
I can't relate, mindin' my ways
I know that money is time
My niggas suit up like it's prime
Get the bag only, that is the prime
Straight dope game, I was told
I had them hoes stealin clothes for me, boostin and sellin' they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be By Nature 'cause
of making dope
(Get it) wrap the brick up like it's Mumm-Ra
The plot to fly or not conspired
Run it by my young guy in a Hyundai
(We'll get 'em tonight) it's
with a trap queen
That black scale, got black nails
Smoke bowl, move like snails
10 bitch got 10 rocks
(You will lose your mind, your sanity
Your soul
Roosevelt, when you write those boys' wives
You gonna need an editor, Senator, to keep talking that jive
It's neither heroes nor villians, it's just the lucky
the beef (Beef)
But you pass it if in need (Need)
I like when you by side (Yeah)
'Cause I know you down to ride (Yeah)
Girl, we could keep moving, don't be
flip the Hip Hop drops on ya
You fo' real? Soul singer
Rollin' Erykah, Queen, me-Angie, Bahamadia
Original,
Angie PCK, that's me
I can rock you so
dance and shout – we’d all hang out
Doin’ the ‘jukebox jive’
We were on the run just havin’ fun
We’d really come alive
Yeah Rock ‘n Roll was in our soul
lines
Shit I'm in my prime, I want it with the mic or the nine
For mine it protects crimes to the blind (he ain't lying)
And I ain't dying line goes
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