It's best you let me wander or I'll taunt
Ya with my brain
I'm the editor-in-chief,
The leaf-a-rap a dope shit, antique
Rope kits for the hang time, a
heinous crime
'Cause I drain his mind. Open it up,
oh...not
The same as mine, not the same ass
rhyme
Nickel plated statements with nickel
plated
Knuckle faded faces. No matter what
the Race is I hope ya cockpit got shit,
I stock
Hits. Inventory glorious. I owe me this
I'm on my homies shit - the homeless
shown
This skill is real when I attack from
the
Back I'll say a rhyme then pull your
spinal
Cord from your torso, more so or
better
Yet more or less it's not an option
I'm coppin'
A plea seizing a shop and hopin' a
cop's
A blow of the past. If not, I'll be
blowin'
His ass away. J. Groove is on the cross, I'm
The heavyweight fader of a playa
hayta
Analysis is deep, forever on the peep
and I'm
The best, the crest of the ho shit...
yeah,
You can't manifest destiny unless it's
me
Oh, you don't approve of my moves
but I'm not
Starvin' for jargon, so save it.
My libido is
The needle to the wax, I like to tax in
Gazebos, surviving like a mac king,
clever
Never lacking when I'm stacking
endeavors
I try and try to tell fools, that I've been
Through hell and my tools ain't the same
As yours. Coors Light that's what
they're
Drinkin', must be I'm wrong yours is
right
That's why you're sinkin' in your own
sight
Nose is in my business, witnessin'
your
Own fate, drownin' in your own lake
of hate
But I don't see no abstinent crabs in it
Perverse perpin' after the salt I can
hear the rehearsal of a serpent,
urgent
'Cause you don't use your head when
you
Shed skin - dead end...for a playa
hayta
Charades, are played but I keep
getting it in
Large amounts because I be doin'
these Hoogies'I`m gonna wear you to the ball tonight
Put on your best dress tonight
Did you hear what the man said baby
Well be your best `cause this
gonna be a musical test
So come to school, and I take up the musical rule
Give me soul brothers and give me soul sisters
Come To I and maybe you can make it if you try
So be wise and be changing, put on your best
Because I got your musical key
Rub it baby, I said scrub it, yeah.
Cause I`m tougher than tough
And that ain`t no bluff
Maybe it`s because I`ve got the musical stuff
I`m gonna make you the talk of the town
No use wearing a frown
Though those other guys may put you down
I`m gonna let you wear my crown
Though those other guys may put you down
You`ll wear my crown
Wow ! Chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow,
chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow wow wow
Give me soul brothers and give me soul sisters
Don`t beg for no mercy
Move it up, break it up!
Tell you bout it, it`s good
Wow! she`s got it, she`s got it,
she`s got it, she`s got it
Though those other guys may put you down
I`m gonna let you wear my crown
And we are going to have a musical ball
So get on the ball and don`t stall,
I beg you baby
Wow! Tell you about it, it`s good
I`m gonna wear you to the ball tonight
Put on your best dress tonight
That`s for sure
Play brand new musical discs from
the flick of my wrist, baby
Wow! Tell you about it, she`s got it
She`s got it, she`s got it Chick-a-bow,
chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow wow wow
I`m gonna wear you to the ball tonight
Put on your best dress tonight
I`m gonna make you the talk of the town
No use wearing a frown