'Here the Heavster' And I it makes you sick Pete Rock and CL and the Soul Brother' LP
Yeah, here we go, Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go Yeah, here we go, Funk, funk flow, funk, funk flow, we go
This one out to all those heads Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan Money Mount Vernon, can't forget the uptown we go
Aiyyo, turn me loose, I don't produce with no Premier got the butter cuts, here comes that ol' rugged No room for no pitty pat, kitty kat rap I jig 'em, 'em or give 'em, a dug 'em diggum smack
I seen you hangin' on ghetto blocks to get ghetto props You need to stop, you're a ghetto flop Here niggy nack piggy back, knapsack sacky Saki, classic like a Kawasaki, like Rocky Sisters call me Dadi, Ricans call me Papi
You stop me 'Cause in these times of times I'm with rough rhymes Rugged beats, I'm time on satin sheets
And where I came from, come from to diss the champion, numba one, Don Gargon Talkin' behind my back, they alla that, they ain't halfa that Matter of fact, I'm the one who put the on the map Tick tick, things are getting thick Here comes the heavster and I it makes you sick
Yeah, funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go Yeah, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go Yeah, yes, well, alright, Funk, flow, funk, funk flow, here we go
comes the bigger bro, I'm on the slow nigga flow I like to do bigger show so I can get dough I hung out in states, sit down and ate crazy steaks In the morning time I wake up a rhyme and some corn flakes
Rap is a stallion's job, out with Italian mobs I been around the world with girls and they credit cards Around in the source van, got paid when my ran And despite the verdict, I'm still a Tyson fan
In the trench I get ruff, on the stretch, I get Eddie F's on the set next to get wrecked Mr. Sweeperman, to do the sweep up couldn't keep up, spendin' too much time with their feets up
Listen to it, is how I do it When I wreck a set rhymes, float like Lord, have mercy on who curse me You don't appreciate, for, you don't deserve me Tick tock tick, things are getting Here the heavster and I know it makes you sick
Yeah, what? Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go about it, alright, yeah Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go Yeah, well, alright, Funk, funk flow, funk, flow, here we go
So break it So does it on the DL, the heavster So break it So easy does it on the DL, the
So it down So easy does it on the DL, the So break it So easy it on the DL, the heavster
So break it So does it on the DL, the heavster So break it So does it on the DL, the heavster
So break it So easy does it on the DL, the So it down So does it on the DL, the heavster
Didn't it make you sick I went pop and I kept my props and I blew up the spot and was on your block I it did that's why you formed the committee Of a of itty bitty silly Milli Vanilli, hillbilly niggies
Never mind, all the chat 'cause I got a bigger bat Step out of again to get your jaw tapped Don't try to play me for puff Forgot I was big stuff, tough and all that stuff?
You jabber jaw junkie, rap tour Quick at the lip but when you see me you flip like a It always me, how some brother's faces be Smilin' but your back they talk like an enemy
But I got a sharper blade, from here I see days Sittin' on my porch countin' drinkin' lemonade Swingin' with the shy type, girl, the fly type? The none gettin' high that's how you know she's my type
Tick tock tick, things are thick Here comes the heavster and I know it you sick Tick tick, things are getting thick comes the heavster and I know it makes you sick
Tick tock tick, are getting thick Here the heavster and I know it makes you sick Tick tock tick, things are getting Here comes the heavster and I know it makes you
Tick tick, things are getting thick Here comes the heavster and I know it makes you Tick tick, things are getting thick comes the heavster and I know it makes you sick ...