Yea, yea, shit sound like One, two O'clock in the mornin' the full moon out in they trucks creepin' With a fresh box of ecstasy for these bitches
Yea, select, please collect, G's connect Thieves nigga direct the trees to the smoke Wanna take a Yes, the newest I'm in I'm like Smithsonian nigga, fuck it me Napoleon Wave the torch, cut the off the Leviathan The terminology I'm rhymin' in 'cause a frenzy up in Hit ya, I'm get ya And drop the bomb at your Barmitzvah Yo, map shit out, through the speakers With a wife beater on, bushes below, a new of sneakers Street niggaz hang on the sidewalk, that's I learned my fly talk strut and how to sky walk Moderatin' how we establish the whole The way we honor it, never conquer it See how we wreck, has a effect, on even Polish people and restless down to the old and feeble Peep them, Czechoslovakian to niggaz Be all into my bounce so don't be botherin', So now you should feel the whole cathedralish Put one in your stomach you in a fetalish crouch, nigga My is spectacular Strategic have you lookin' wacker than a postal office massacre Is that so? Make moves just like a Bounce in a Minivan Astro my gat blow
Aiyyo, get up, get up, get up, light up, and smoke that 'dro Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce slow Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm that All my niggaz if you me Yea, I see you, All my bitches, if you're me Yea, I see you,
Yea, my whole entire mind deeper Than astronomy and mathematics like Smash you niggaz mashed potato Back when niggaz used to rock Ballys and I used to watch, niggaz shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park Barrels the brighter flame in the dark Blood spill stain on the street, that's how be leavin they mark Fuckin' with diplomats who love Monopolize and quickly get other money with Israelis So how we be symbolic to a handful of niggaz be all schemin' on the same wallet Them type niggaz that be and kidnappin' Shit happens, gun clap for you in a gift You should follow how the switch up Like a group of niggaz schemin' to kill they ArchBishop You big nigga actin' all hard me Atheist, because I don't believe in you, God It's like a grand celebratin' the bounce of the century I tote the quick for any type of discrepancy Busta Rhymes the renaissance artist and architect Like how a Filippo portrait is so hard to get We got the shit for the street Nevertheless, we split your head and chest, now rock to the beat Yo, we got the obscure for the street Nevertheless, we split your head and chest, now rock to the beat
Aiyyo, get up, get up, get Roll up, light up, and smoke that shake yo' hips and bounce real slow Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm that All my niggaz if you me Yea, I see you, All my bitches, if you're me Yea, I see you,
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