(What is it!!!)
is one of those, A1-Yola raps... Stick in ya mind, stick in ya mind, in ya mind...
1] When you up all You see you shouldn't have saw Because the gets raw Drama is thicker than Skippy's butter the worried thoughts of a young man's mother Feelin's empty, don't live here anymore like an owl at a quarter to four Don't blink, a Caddy ran a red light thug life, man I blend with the night
They me greedy 25 cents to get a girl a It's Andre I'm a genie in a beanie El '88 Cadillac, all black cats try to match But they style ain't the same Somebody "Freeze it's a raid!" You know are comin' when a brotha smells Glazed doughnuts, up Partna it to the rim Me and money go together like a in a brim
I'm a say I'm a thief (?) but I ain't trippin' A girl be yellin...(?) I don't crow Playas seem to like my that killa whale...
I awake like an owl, Hoo! I awake like an owl, Hoo, Hoo! I stay like an owl, Hoo! I stay awake an owl, Hoo, Hoo!
2] (What are ya baby?) I'm a Raider, in silver and the black Tryin' to through the line for the quarter back sack Of the I dress like cold, not sunny But slyer than a Persian fox to catch a bunny In the I'm get paid like a ho Or better yet the pimp that's rakin' in her a baker But check it, who's the of the caine? And what's that name with the Macintosh computer brain mind Or I say mine? I gotta lie to protect my crime I my lawyer! Bail bonds me on the streets in the mornin' I'm at the club with the freaks But I got eye that the joint is bein' watched Drinkin' the killas that be pushin' up the cost For the drought season Dippers at best But those be the ones don't have to rest an owl...
3] I set a trap, I to spin a web like a spider Don't matches, hate child-proof 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 bread with the Well, killa where the sale came just when the sale tanks The patty cart, the eagles is the code for the Brothas droppin' cream by the fiends they part I'm like a sentinel, known to be the original Lookin' for the road that of gold they call it federal I'm a general, but yet at times I blaze with my Popeye, no more weed or blunts, who got the Cough, choke, feelin' no remorse for the Choppin' up freaks as ya lounge with folks Playin' dice, you a chance at the crap game all about the money baby, it's 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) a playas emergency, (It's a playas emergency) What, STOP! Shit, fade me, fade me, me, fade me, fade me...
(What is it!)