(What is it!!!)
is one of those, A1-Yola raps... Stick in ya mind, in ya mind, stick in ya mind...
1] When you up all You see things you have saw Because the gets raw Drama is thicker than peanut butter Imagine the worried thoughts of a young mother Feelin's empty, Love live here anymore Awake like an owl at a quarter to Don't blink, a Caddy just ran a red Bumpin' thug life, man I blend the night
call me greedy 25 cents to get a girl a Andre Nickatina I'm a genie in a beanie El '88 Cadillac, all black cats try to match But they ain't exactly the same Somebody said "Freeze a raid!" You know cops are comin' when a smells Glazed doughnuts, up fill it to the rim Me and money go together a feather in a brim
I'm a Some say I'm a thief (?) but I trippin' A girl be yellin...(?) I don't Crooked seem to like my style Why's killa whale...
I awake like an owl, Hoo! I stay like an owl, Hoo, Hoo! I stay like an owl, Hoo! I awake like an owl, Hoo, Hoo!
2] (What are ya baby?) I'm a Raider, camouflaged in silver and the Tryin' to through the line for the quarter back sack Of the I like it's cold, not sunny But slyer a Persian fox tryin' to catch a bunny In the I'm try'na get like a ho Or better yet the pimp that's rakin' in her Like a But check it, who's the of the caine? And that tiga's name with the Macintosh computer brain mind Or should I say I gotta lie to protect my crime I my lawyer! Bail keep me on the streets Three in the mornin' I'm at the club the freaks But I got eye Meanin' that the joint is bein' Drinkin' with the that be pushin' up the cost For the season season Dippers at best But be the ones that don't have to rest an owl...
3] I set a trap, I have to spin a web a spider Don't strike matches, hate lighters awake Witness I up the pace First I see a girl's butt, then I look at her I can't I'm eatin' bread with the steak Well, killa where the sale came from when the sale tanks The patty cart, the is the code for the narcs Brothas cream by the fiends when they part I'm like a sentinel, known to be the principal Lookin' for the road that made of gold they call it I'm a general, but yet at times I blaze with my Popeye, no more or blunts, who got the spinach? Cough, choke, feelin' no remorse for the Choppin' up as ya lounge with your folks Playin' dice, you take a chance at the crap It's all about the money baby, the rap game And I'm an owl...
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Uh... And I'm out Uh, It's a emergency, (It's a playas emergency) It's a emergency, (It's a playas emergency) What, STOP! Shit, fade me, fade me, me, fade me, fade me...
(What is it!)