Yes, this is Miss Renee from Philadelphia I want you to give me a call On area 215 222 4209 And I'm in reference to the music business you
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Once it's another rap bandit at I and I can't stand it Wanna be with the Day-Glo on my door, saying, "A yo yo" on my door, saying, "A yo yo" "I got a new tune with a fly banjo" I can't understand the problem is I find it hard dealing with my own biz
How'd they get my name and Then I to think and wonder a plan, yo man, I gotta step out town You wanna me up? Take my number down 222-2222 I got an answering machine can talk to you It
Hey, how you Sorry you get through But your name And your And I'll get to you
Yo, it, exit the old style, enters the new But new 'bout being hawked by a crew Or should I say flock 'cause around every There's Harry, Dick, and Tom, with a in his palm Now I'm with helping those who want to themselves And flaunt a nut that's doggy as in But not the mood to hear The of limousines and pails Of money make like a pro
I be like, "Yo black, just me the tape" But at the show the time to I just make But the created in they shacks Are so wick-wick-wack, situations like And now I hate they me smiles Kool-Aid wide and ask "Was it def?" And the straightest face I be like, "Hell yes" I slip them the digits to Papa Paul So I don't go AWOL but yet I know they call get
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Hey, how are you Sorry you can't get Why don't you your name And number And I'll get to you
it out Party at the on Diction Ave Haven't been to the jam in quite a Figure I'll catch up on the styles 'Stead piles and piles of demo bi-da miles All I wanna do is cut on the wild But up here bi-da miles to the center of duty, Plug One mosies in And I be like, "Yo G, Pos all the producing"
Now woe is me to the degree Mase pulls the funny so I make a bunny Jettin', but I'm used to this demo abuse Getting raped and giving birth to a 'Cause there's no escape from the of a hawker Attached to my success, like a stalker Make way to my playin' fly guy Try to get on my back force like Luke Sky
Me, myself and I go through act daily And do I not No matter how I dodge jackal always nails me No matter the plot And even out on tour they be "Yo I got a tape to play you at the hotel" I be like, "Oh swell" Unveil the code that dials my room And tell to call me at noon
But of course no Answering in my room But a pretty adorer Who I swung on And if it rings we're alone She'll answer the And with the quickness she'll like a poem
"Hey, you done did the right thing, dial up my ring Now you're on the beep Say, I would if you'd sing The tune to Tru instead of on the speak" So no problemo, just play the And at the end it's break out Please, oh, please don't press 'Cause just lay it down the line
Hey, how you you can't get through Why don't you leave your And number And I'll get to you
Hey, how you Sorry you get through Why don't you leave your And your And we'll get to you
Hey, how you you can't get through Why don't you your name And your And get back to you, peace
Yo up man? This is Ronald down with the Fish Tank Posse, man, you man So you you can just hook me up, True You we got this fly new jam called In the Fish Tank' You we gonna rock it man You know I'm saying
I, I just need help, Prince Paul gave me your number You know man, you just gotta do for me Got this fly Got fly trombones in it man So hook me up, man, just look out, all right Call me back at all right man Just look out, all right, look out for a man