(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 the night gets raw Drama is than Skippy's peanut butter Imagine the worried thoughts of a man's mother Feelin's empty, don't live here anymore like an owl at a quarter to four Don't blink, a Caddy just ran a red Bumpin' thug life, man I blend with the
call me greedy 25 to get a girl a beaty It's Nickatina I'm like a genie in a El Dorado '88 Cadillac, all Copy cats try to But they style ain't the same said "Freeze it's a raid!" You know cops are comin' a brotha smells doughnuts, hold up Partna 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 ain't A girl be yellin...(?) I don't Crooked seem to like my style Why's killa whale...
I stay like an owl, Hoo! I stay awake an owl, Hoo, Hoo! I awake 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 blitz through the line for the quarter back Of the I dress it's cold, not sunny But slyer a Persian fox tryin' to catch a bunny In the I'm get paid like a ho Or better yet the pimp rakin' in her dough a baker But it, who's the king of the caine? And what's tiga's name with the Macintosh computer brain mind Or should I say Sometimes I gotta lie to protect my I my lawyer! bonds keep me on the streets Three in the mornin' I'm at the with the freaks But I got eye Meanin' that the joint is watched Drinkin' with the killas be pushin' up the cost For the drought season Dippers at they But those be the ones don't have to rest an owl...
3] I set a trap, I have to spin a web like a Don't strike matches, child-proof lighters Stay Witness I up the pace First I see a girl's butt, then I look at her I explain I'm garlic bread with the steak Well, killa where the sale came from just when the tanks The patty cart, the eagles is the for the narcs Brothas droppin' by the fiends when they part I'm like a sentinel, to be the principal original Lookin' for the road that made of they call it federal I'm a general, but yet at I blaze with my lieutenant Popeye, no more or blunts, who got the spinach? Cough, choke, feelin' no for the roach up freaks as ya lounge with your folks Playin' dice, you a chance at the crap game It's all the money baby, it's the rap game And I'm an owl...
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Uh... And I'm out Uh, a playas emergency, (It's a playas emergency) It's a playas emergency, (It's a emergency) What, STOP! Shit, fade me, fade me, fade me, me, fade me...
(What is it!)