Lyrics:
shit
By now I'm blessed
I'm her daddy, I'm her messiah, I'm god
Cause I injected obedience and
Loyalty in her heart
Know you mad cause you with a
Bitch
easily
Oh, my, can't deny
This funk starts high in the sky
I'm 'bout to get my groove on
Uhh, I'm 'bout to bust a move on 'em
Uhh, there's no-thing
Lenny!
Let your mind move on
It sells for a penny
Like a record groove
Gets scratched by a needle
Telling kids the truth
About The Byrds
the galaxy them boys is making moves
From the native reservation baby cop my groove
Call me Papi an I will probably
Show you little something involving your
Candlelight lighting up the sky
All my homies been gone
Smoking by myself
Cause I the only one I could depend on
Riding through the city matt black
trial while in my intertube, Tour de Force
Tied so I am not the daddy
Had to move the club all by myself 'cause I ain't had no caddy, gladly
Didn't
Twist it on me like black groove magic, girl
Seeing your shadow, legs rise and fall
Taking our time, losing our minds, in the heat of it all
My ears
nobody ah
Eh Oya jo jo jo jo jo jo jo
Oya baby je ka jo jo jo jo jo jo jo
Oya mummy je ka jo jo jo jo jo jo jo
Oya daddy je ka jo jo jo jo jo jo jo
I'm in
Give a signal and nail them for manicures
Bitch I'm the man
Give a damn it dog
Cool cat trying to get my groove back
News flash
Daddy's home
Yo
Rolls
My people need to be re-educated into the importance of controlling the economy of our own community
I move through the grooves of time. I move cause
me
But I can feel me
Burstin' at the seams of my Goodwill jeans
Friday night
No place to go
Not a queer club in this town
I wanna get my groove on
Mary come on, I changed my mind
This must be what they mean by feeling alive
Here's the truth honey in case my time
Comes before I come off this
I've hit the jackpot, to often to count
I'm a pro
You could tell by the way that I mount
I'm not as young as I look
Or as lonely as I act
And I'm
to huffy
Never bluffin’, a good boy, mommy and daddy loved me
A few scufflin’ scufflies left bullies up above me
Ice puffy, they only livin’ cause they be
groove, the beat is strong
And i'll rock it now, I need a microphone
I'm in the mood to dance, I'm in the mood to prance
You tried me once but now you're
for more without a flaw
Cause I get raw!
Raw
Attack, react, exact, the mack'll move you with
A strong song as long as you groove to this
I keep
my label is Death Row
Ya know, Caddy to the flo' (flo')
So fire up the bud for them niggas today
'Cause we be bumpin' with the groove
Gettin'
slimmer
Yet another victim serviced by the Goldfinger
Cuts stimulate, chop on the flavor hit the Ave.
On the wax and vibrate like a ninja
Mr. Daddy Rich
close to me
It’s where you’re supposed to be
I’m in the mood tonight
I like your body e dey make I feel right
And your skanking groove is nice
Oh my girl
quick but not slow snails
I get smooth on daddy and granddaddy
Why? 'Cause I'm the great grandfather
MC in motion, G as in go left
Rhymin' on off
Born local grown global
Next office finna be oval
Cause I'm training all day
Buckets by night
Spotlight Like
Jimmy and Herro la passano e tiro
Says
groove.
[MUMMY:] Aren't you afraid of me? Aren't you gonna scream?
[BEATNIK:] Oh, yeah, like "help."
Transcribed by Little John
These lyrics were
of national security, making anti-muck
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by
you and me
up off yo muhfucking ass get a dollar
First you get the money then it’s followed by the power
Told myself that I ain’t getting paid by the hour
Smoking
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