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Yo I'm from L I fella, had you tune into my figgida
Figgida and mobile
Holding mic's is so while I be day dreaming
Drop for like, nine months, and from backyards to fronts
Who wants to live the gutter life, we got to walk, baby
I need a chick with big to mash, baby
Hang like parachutes, been floating for years
Went from in cars to rapping careers

One beer, two beers, I got the gift Santa
I go from NY to DC, and to Atlanta
Make you fly like propellor, we be down in the
What I guess you the basement
'Cause that's all he bass went
we turn it up a notch, old school like Ed Kotch
Toss my foot up in the air and my crotch
Who am I? Michael, the music on a cycle
So we can up the flow within your fro, word out

This is called style
Shatter teeth style
like Artic style y'all

Come on, it out, I'm the P to the O to the S
Known to the flow to the chest
So wear your vest, nibble the thighs and on Vanessa
Had to sneak it 'cause her kept me under pressure
Now as the sun to rise and set
Some cats live for the 'cause it's as good as it gets
But my plot is much thicker, I it much quicker
hundred and sixty mile to the P H

So I'm balanced, not a fella to
the dots, I got two propellors in awe
Went from ghetto to the
Seen all of hot, and froze when I was not
lot, my lady threw salt in the game
Invested cheese in the mouse who sent pork into
Now you my name being screamed on the ride of life
too late to get off, to get off

We in the house y'all, we in the y'all
We about to get evicted, there ain't no lights or
The ain't paid and last week we had a raid
'Cause we partied too much but my family's trade
Invited all of my folks, and yo, all my stayed
They tried to silence our shit, but we pushed up the fade
Sat back to a dollar, hadn't got paid
And called on the band and got stupid when the played

Keeping funky with the heads y'all

N-Now listen, you see, I'm here to the pain with no relief
But still get the "Great Scotts, are you a
like you got a mouth full of gold" records
Sorry for that, platinum plaque soon to
then propellor got me working the drum
For a fee, so notify the foe for the fumble
I hear you to rumble on the mic, so check it out
How you it, I got it

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