Ha, yeah, Uhh, yeah, yeah, at your own risk Act like you know bitch I'm on some shit Ha, yeah, yeah, play at own risk Act like you know bitch I'm on some grown the Thelonious, super microphonist You know us, this rap shit we to own it You know it, these try to clone us I got a bonus for the that run up on us I got a bonus for your that run up on us It's the Thelonious, microphonist
Uhh, no time to 'cause if you sleep you don't eat Gotta hold heat, just to make ends livin on the street while other niggas feast Aight wit you it aint wit me Right, gotta money all my life Gotta fuckin bitches many types Yeah you know what I'm talkin Yup, stay turnin bitches out Dick em down also em out Throw somethin down whenever my out know me so they restructure and reroute They know me from Washington to south All the way to London to my Common house Right, it's a game we never play out, out, out, out...
Nigga no doubt, nigga get live or get knocked the out Word up, just be about you about dogg Knowhatimsayin, just at your own risk Act like you know I'm on some grown shit the Thelonious, super microphonist You know us, this rap shit we to own it You know it, 'cause you can feel it in your Say it
I'm 'bout to let my float (Com, say it) Get third eye poked game, I assemble dope... Ness, a nigga that's as the 'fess Studied rap shit, no need to mic test You can it in your chest B I, feel it in her breasts Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his pierced We lick off lyrics in the streets and real hear us when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild Still doin this shit dude in wild style Invitin wack to dinner I "Trick Daddy" and I don't know, "Nann Nigga" Who can take it where I it You better go into God like did crowds complacent I move em above clouds whether on some ?surface the shit Or style you can feel it in your body y'all you can feel it in your body
Like if a 12 shottie shell hit your body You don't want no one to find your ass a Carbon copy, niggas tryin to us You know us, Thelonious, microphone You know this, rap shit we 'bout to own it dun, for
Ay, like a ritual You been let the ?? stimulate the place With the grace, nevertheless, I Let the music put a smile on face As for the ritual, it comes to spiritual excellence You know I leave you with the taste I know you like it hard to the That's what you ask for Hurtin like a ?? in that ass, like a Conversation with the high makes me wanna cry I why, you wanna get to paradise But that itty part of you don't wanna die So pay attention to my word, 'cause it's the Meditation the mind, and brings the youth It's like a verse you could never read out of a Darken the line and mind like a fish hook is birth, yo I do it till the break of day Pay to your art, never go astray is bond
Yo we do it and we don't Sucka you don't want it, it's Thelonious Ownin this rap shit, microphonist, and we known to spit I spit fire like on Sanford and Son did I'm raw dude, juice than Sunkiss You want this, so MJ kept sayin the flawless Shit fly like MJ in his prime, "Off The Wall" wit I'm grabbin my balls when I rhyme, nine nines plus Ball all the time, now stay on your mind great sex You aint on my I'm thinkin 'bout paychecks Niggas like an Adex Avirex jacket Yo the gods bust like latex sex packets they don't rhyme and ball, they lyin' to y'all They dyin' to ball, the we do all the time We do all the fine bitches they in lines Me and my mans is like the Source Sports We gettin a long time and y'all short My niggas and full rise and y'alls fall You funny doo, 'cause you think you can do me When you roll a 500 that's a 320 of let somebody else hook it Numbers look crooked like King shook it I'm from where niggas gats when they celebrate That's how they play, let it be a holiday Thelonious niggas, if you testin us we get you laid Show you the definition of a pay