chairs, dis on this years Cokes drippin' off juice and gins As a matter of fact, takes mathical fact And you can't de-grate, y'all get played like a sax Trumpet
my lyrics is fury and rappers hate to hear me rhyme every antidote that i quote, is no joke nobodys smilin' in the ghetto from the notes i wrote my high
it's been a long time My lyrics is fury and rappers hate to hear me rhyme Every antidote that I quote is no joke Nobody's smilin' in the ghetto from the notes I wrote My high
in background) Totally wicked, totally cool Mister Paul Murray totally rules Totally Sony, totally great (Mike) once in a while, to hold your head high
, so free Cut the strings away from me Now I'm standin' on my own Beat is marching on all the notes Have all be flown Flash these lines to a high This
The Lip. Noo, LIP-er-ace. Yip yip yip yip No one plays high notes like The Lip. I never heard a trumpet player play a note so high And I had to coax
... That real hard dot com . Holla at me! Ah yeah, yeah, yeah Can we get into somethin? 4-post bed, we 'gon get it to jumpin' Ah yeah, yeah, yeah Hit your high note like a trumpet
A Long Time" My "Lyrics" is "Fury" and rappers hate to hear me rhyme Every antidote that I quote, is "No Joke" Nobody's smilin "In The Ghetto" from the notes I wrote My high
this years Cokes drippin' off juice and gins As a matter of fact, takes math-ical fact And you can't de-grate, y'all get played like a sax Trumpet to
That real hard dot com . Holla at me! Ah yeah, yeah, yeah Can we get into somethin? 4-post bed, we 'gon get it to jumpin' Ah yeah, yeah, yeah Hit your high note like a trumpet