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You see me walking down the street,
And I start to cry,
Each time we meet
Walk on by (Just walk on by)
Walk on by (Just walk on by)
Make believe, by

to see Santa
Shut him up and give him a piece of my mind
Tell him who do you think you are?
Who do you think I am?
I'm not some ceramic garden gnome
I

send a text when you home
GG

Never did juvie
I was in studies
Now I get ate by a groupie

If she a cutie
Then she gets two pieced
Then I put back on my

i'm a rap star
To pay the hood
Took the top off Bat Cave, Bat Car
Batman mask off, Bruce Wayne in the flesh
Mr alfred
House guests Sinbad with the genie

the way
I look you dead in ya face
Say I love you see the smile on ya face
Right by yo side you ain't alone in this race
We get alone I wanna see you in

coughing
This killer that I got a put you straight inside the coffin
I just work the block nine to five fuck a office
Lil mama threw it back I had to catch

This is a RJ-D2, Justus League production
Brought to you by Phonte, DJ Flash
Rapper Big Pooh and

Sick fluin' you, breakin niggas
Electric Boogalo,

On top the mountain
Lookin' down on all these niggas hatin' on me (goddamn)
And I see I got 'em all debatin' on me
Know I'm gon' get paid, can't

bitch I'm savage Randy
You know had no plan B
Switch up to the plan B
I'm all on tour yeah they can't see
Sliding in Gillette bitch you know I'm real

(grrah-grrah, boom)
I be geekin', I only see red (red)
She like, "Jenny, you know that I'm fiendin'"
And you know I'ma keep me a tool 
It stay right by my

the backlash people give me
You'd say I drool after that tweet?
Fuck that, if we meet in the streets
You'd come in short and chubby
Like you can't fight
You

Warm It Up [Durpi's Mix]

Kris Kross

The Best of Kriss Kross Remixed: 92 94 96 EP

1996

that 's what I was born to do.
 
So many times I heard your rhymes
But you can't touch this
I'm kickin the type of flavor that makes ya say
you

Hey there
My name is Mr Platonic
I'm gonna lean on you
Like something chronic
Gonna cherry-pick my girlfriend experience
Puppets on a string

Bengal
Got all these dollars all up in my face I can not see you

I pull up I be shining bitches think I'm Mr Clean
I feel just like a giant fed your hoe

my team
And, baby, I just need you here
By my side
You leave bae suicide

I'm hoping you'll stay with me
I'm hoping you'll stay
Yeah, and I'll believe

hair, need a new cap
I said lil' shorty you knew that

When you see me 
Poppin' out in my city
Whole gang with me
We gone spend like 50
Hating n***a so

the sense of you
See the sense in you
Hate the scent of you now
Told lil Mama to come fuck with a winner dawg
Da ta da daaa
Da da da daaa
I cant feel
Can't

all facts
Custom made sweaters by Chanel
Self centered patches did the lettering as well
Staring at this mirror I can't help but see myself
I got

reaching 
Nights I can't sleep in I'm up in the deep in
Bitch don't you see him history repeating (ooowwww)

Just like the last one
Puffing that gas puff

(Wake up, F1lthy) smoking
Smoking, I'm smoking one on Opium
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Uh

Can't fake it to make it
Like nigga, be real, uh
(What?) can't

chains and I still won't go broke (I can't)
I'm a well-known scammer I gotta lay low (lay low)
You can run in my crib and say hi to the Draco (boom-boom,

. Alligator

And he bit me, he's a green-eyed killer 
Bitten by the dust you'll only see him once 
Sharp teeth but not so sharp of a mind

Don't stuff me up

can't stand to face em
I know it's probably my last chance to change em
But even if I do it my past can't erase it 
They recognize me cause they see me

No sir, Mr. Officer, sir
I'm shruggin my shoulders cause I couldn't tell you who done it
I know?
You seem pretty sure about that
Sir, all I know is I