in a night club chillin' with Kamaal an' Phife I be that farmer cultivatin', ownin' acres of mics An' I likes to make it known Strong Island stylin'
'm vexed, streamin' 2 set it off It's time we saw U with the N.P.G., the refs get off I mean we come off, I believe it's 'cause of the shit we tossed
I'm vexed, streamin' 2 set it off It's time we saw U with the N.P.G., the refs get off I mean we come off, I believe it's 'cause of the shit we tossed
how far you go Cos I'm the one that's going home with you You just gotta bump see the people jump I can't help feeling it's alright When you do your
time 11 is irrelevant And 7 is craps, after you've established a point A point being 4, 5, 6, 8, 9, or 10 2's, 3's, and 12's is only relevant on your
your time, just look at magic, ya it was tragic, but he's still at it, lookin, functionin, and feelin fantastic, I know my people cry a river and it's alright
she through with you Don't get impatient when it takes to long And drink it all even when it taste too strong yeah I gotta feel alive, even if it kills
over and grab me a titty. Grab it, g-grab it, grab it. take that, take that, take that, take that. Grab it, g-grab it, grab it. take that, take that
chill Any given times a hundred G's in your grill Don't talk to me 'bout MC's got skills "He's alright, but he's not real" Jay-Z's that deal, with seeds
can make it clap Some really can't know Them Alabama girls said it's all in the ankles Speakin' of ankles bent over and touch your toes Rub it and make
Touchin they toes, backin it up, and dancin like a freak [Chorus] [E-40] MAN! I'm over here on super-purp' (super-purp') Up in the club hollerin at somebody else's
checks, 1's, 5's, 10's, 20's, a 100 G's I'm pullin' honey's left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight There all
you baby don't let nothin' break Yo watch cause we don't care how much time it's gonna take Dance floor packed and it's lookin' like a lake It's obduction here's
me I was born not to give a fuck, wanna drink, get your cup Turn it up, throw it up, take the world, blow it up Somebody slow it up, roll it up, smoke it
want and flaunt it I'm not vexed, they spend for sex Who's next after Michael, fuck Funkmaster Flex [Flavor Flav] Yeahhhh boyee, kickin it for 7th Veil That's
it's your song It's your song, it's your song, it's your song, it's your song (Sing it with me baby! Dream! Uh!) Girl come on, girl come on, girl come
ass beat put to sleep cause that's b game we too deep I'm what's poppin on grove street I'm smokin kush it feel like byrum Fuck out my way I stay poppin