A hem What we have here is a very delicate situation Lots of people out here ridin the dick hmmph But check out I your style I like your stride and I like motivation But the Late we ain't standin for that shit So my man right here he wrote a little song it Why you sing it
Ring the alarm here the Com me Mr. Hollywood -- check it out! Ring the, alarm, comes, the Com Call me Mr. On the Goodship, POP goes the lolli, for I'm, the Jolly Good Fellow, Is anybody there? I'm not a step, so stare Because I I always feel like I always feel like, Watchin Me ooh, Watchin Me It's gotta be that, that that nigga that sweat my shit I say say say, "Black get off the 'zack, you block my tract" I gotta go pee-pee, yo you know me You're just a New Kid on My Jock, and you're phony It's my little pony and you cannot get a So when you see me homey, please just step aside Step aside, not talkin wlidside, I'm from the Southside where the ruffnecks if you can't stand it, don't go outside Cause it's hot I got the stuff to call your bluff and pull your and nowadays it's all these dick kids, that be hard You're FRAUDULENT, I can tell a pussy by his So sorry, but the van got And out is how I'm lookin, I'm out for my people I'm fly like I'm fly like but me have no eagle Beat the beater the juice, how far would you go to never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-WOOH! * sings like En Vogue* You wasn't down from the +Jump+, so why you wanna Kris You no business buyin, insecure junkyard Get lost, cause youse a
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We really we got em, you can spot em from a distance, now let's say FOR INSTANCE you got a crank gettin for his bank by some snake wench -- is you is, or is you ain't the You gotta be, gotta be, to let the shit occur Gettin pimped, by a hoe, that ain't too to beg, for your dough She get your money mo money mo money mo! I couldn't go out like that if it was my day off of punishment Just me Kaopectate; in relationships, I'm runnin shit So don't be comin to me that, "We can go out, you pay" Cancel that bitch, the, Unamerican way This is the circumcision, and skins is cut off on my shit, just to get they nut off NOT, no cops, just want a lick If you down with the 'Van, Dyke, get off the Dick Cause I remember the time, the time, the you tried to play me I was booty but now you're just a groupie Sweatin me uhh, me uhh Tellin me when I get big be forgettin me uhh But forget you, forgot you, after, I you Blo Pop time bitch, you better set your clock to the Charms
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Why'd the sucker MC MC cross the road? To get to the side?! Why'd the sucker MC sucker MC the road? To get to the side, now check it out I got the pep in my step, the in my glide So I won't trip, I let my backbone slip Some shake it to the East, I'm shakin West, I'ma shake your mid And get you suckaz, just give me one side, and one rib I the mouths HEY, I barbeque the mouths Cause mom always - don't play wack in the house! So take garbage to the backyard And I was like, "Everybody wanna rap hard" Before you hardcore, so Sonic why ya flipped? How you hop when you ain't hip? You found rap, on a street - and lost it on a parkway, I ain't sayin no names, yo Suave Fuckin goons fakin stab wounds, I to shank the crank Elvis Presley Jr., to be somethin that you ain't No daps, are hoes, y'all go on stage and take off all your clothes; then you -- a pose You knows and I knows, that's how you sell record Because your shit is BUTT, you get NAKED But wack, you're wack, showin your body to me I you're wack, you're wack, showin your body to me You got no Soul man, and you need to get a you, ain't, ah-really down.. .. with hip-hop you SUCKERS