[chubb All attention to all of the, lyrical you studio switch or you're, synching a gig Yes! I address to all the known factors you slave to the rhythm of con-troling the masters I. smythe, whether you drive a benz or a Whether you straight hit or you go strictly Dick van, no drugs I only dristan And I to the sister, and yes I can can A, gangsta lean get funky like a and Lyrics deep into the +roots+ like ben vereen Rockin, the apple, since the mayor (? ) I smacked double platinum, or hit watch achieve, notoriety just like (? ) Squad squeeze, but they can mingle the breeze But hey, - you don't know my way These are the we play..
Hey, hey, hey (hey hey) These are the we play "i don't know what to say" -> biggie smalls
[chubb Journalists script shit, gets me kind of pissed No real award given to the, hits and Lyrics get and, kids start to sip it start bulge, specific and centrific Get a dollar, if I sell more than the abba The source critics still to diss my yabba, dabba-da-doo The pulse revived the crash crew If I'm rockin, on the eww Why they, can't downgrade but if try I rock from to that crooked-letter-i I, my temper, I remember starts to The (? ? ) but that the heads stayed loyal The groove the ground from the maker of "get down" Peace love and all that plus five pound Buy hey, - you don't know my way These are the we play..
[chubb Mo the beat then chubb handles the rappin The un-thinkable is fly plus extra napkins And the 'pon flatbush look stush without my googles And look as they squint then I push up the throttle I, meet this to eat this i, this to beavis If I wanna smoke ya spliff I might get, stiffer than Oooh, I had to go and rip your crew With freeze love ran land butt rub and ooh Dippi - dip on you all my niggaz and squads and the, funkiest jew Ar-tistic lift it start the trend to the And, funk all pure that turn to alcoholics tales, start to prevail the shit Whether you're east west miami bass or crip But hey, hey, you know my way These are the we play..
- 4x