(What is it!!!)
This is one of those, raps... Stick in ya mind, in ya mind, stick in ya mind...
1] When you up all You see you shouldn't have saw Because the night raw Drama is thicker than Skippy's peanut Imagine the worried thoughts of a man's mother Feelin's empty, Love don't live anymore like an owl at a quarter to four Don't blink, a just ran a red light Bumpin' life, man I blend with the night
They me greedy 25 cents to get a a beaty It's Andre I'm like a in a beanie El '88 Cadillac, all black Copy cats try to But they style ain't the same Somebody "Freeze it's a raid!" You cops are comin' when a brotha smells Glazed doughnuts, up Partna it to the rim Me and money go like a feather in a brim
I'm a Some say I'm a thief (?) but I trippin' A be yellin...(?) I don't listen crow Playas seem to like my Why's killa whale...
I stay like an owl, Hoo! I stay awake an owl, Hoo, Hoo! I awake like an owl, Hoo! I stay awake 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 back sack Of the I like it's cold, not sunny But than a Persian fox tryin' to catch a bunny In the I'm try'na get paid a ho Or yet the pimp that's rakin' in her dough a baker But check it, the king of the caine? And what's that tiga's 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 club with the But I got eye Meanin' that the joint is watched Drinkin' the killas that be pushin' up the cost For the drought season Dippers at they But those be the ones that don't to rest an owl...
3] I set a trap, I have to a web like a spider Don't strike matches, hate lighters Stay Witness I pick up the First I see a girl's butt, I look at her face I can't I'm eatin' garlic with the steak Well, killa where the sale came from just the sale tanks The patty cart, the eagles is the for the narcs Brothas cream by the fiends when they part I'm like a sentinel, known to be the principal for the road that made of gold they call it federal I'm a general, but yet at times I blaze with my Popeye, no weed or blunts, who got the spinach? Cough, choke, feelin' no for the roach Choppin' up freaks as ya lounge with 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, a playas emergency, (It's a playas emergency) It's a playas emergency, (It's a emergency) What, STOP! Shit, fade me, fade me, me, fade me, fade me...
(What is it!)