1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
I devoted my whole life to rockin' mics gettin crowds lifted
Put my pants on backwards caus' I wanted to be.... different.
I keeps'em with a crease tom peeps burn to nucci,
House full of hunnies sportin' gucci, cuttin' coochie.
I'm the man girlfriend, luxury I swim
Macadocious to the most brown sex and slim,
state of uptrends, known for making divedends
and millions my people jump, jump, jump, jump.
Who chose to be the next nigga to step get deleted by death
undefeated ain't no thang to put that body to rest
chest filled with smoke yokin' niggas up by the collar.
Follow me cuz my dollars makin' more cents than common.
Robbin' you for your money and your diamonds
endangerin' your species,
More like a woman than the bee gees.
No remorse steady smokin' plenty grass let it go
and let Da Brat commence to be the baddest hoe.
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock than you know that I-
live and die for the things I do slang I use
breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock than you know that I-
live and die for the things I do slang I use
breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
Nothin' but a C big party (twelve until)
see I'm the daddy of the mack and at the top of world
I chill keep real, my feela' work consists of that
(a thuggish ass niggas sayin' way to keep'em pissed)
my life I wouldn't tread it, to me it's nothin' better,
wakin' up when I wanna sportin' Jay-boogie leather.
Autographs (bubble baths) five star hotels,
rollin' wit' a clicc supa' thick and everybody gettin' well.
Take off the safety face me gun powder chowder for real,
the last nigga figga to ever make it off the hill
with steel, rhymes rock like Cope the smoke
and I'm in effect with a tech that got a infa-red scope.
Smackin' those actin', tough as Tinactin,
fall up in your hood increase your brain with the mack 10,
stacked N's seventeen's on the benz
and burn up on my thigh in case these niggas won die.
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock than you know that I-
live and die for the things I do slang I use
breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock than you know that I-
live and die for the things I do slang I use
breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
Oooooooooooohhhhhhhh........
Someone tell me......... we got it goin' on......
I'm tellin' y'all (it's that SoSo Def)
I want you to feel me, my whole thang is to get inside your body,
I run game like my name was John Gaddy,
Hittin' hookshots like Vlade
And niggas around my way call me little Liberace.
A lady lover like no other
And I be lethal with my weapon so they call me Danny Glover
Now who keep it hot? (We Do.)
See So So def ain't nothin' but a fool ass crew
1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
I devoted my whole life to rockin' mics gettin crowds lifted
Put my pants on backwards caus' I wanted to be.... different.
I keeps'em with a crease tom peeps burn to nucci,
House full of hunnies sportin' gucci, cuttin' coochie.
I'm the man girlfriend, luxury I swim
Macadocious to the most brown sex and slim,
state of uptrends, known for making divedends
and millions my people jump, jump, jump, jump.
Who chose to be the next nigga to step get deleted by death
undefeated ain't no thang to put that body to rest
chest filled with smoke yokin' niggas up by the collar.
Follow me cuz my dollars makin' more cents than common.
Robbin' you for your money and your diamonds
endangerin' your species,
More like a woman than the bee gees.
No remorse steady smokin' plenty grass let it go
and let Da Brat commence to be the baddest hoe.
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock than you know that I-
live and die for the things I do slang I use
breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock than you know that I-
live and die for the things I do slang I use
breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
Nothin' but a C big party (twelve until)
see I'm the daddy of the mack and at the top of world
I chill keep real, my feela' work consists of that
(a thuggish ass niggas sayin' way to keep'em pissed)
my life I wouldn't tread it, to me it's nothin' better,
wakin' up when I wanna sportin' Jay-boogie leather.
Autographs (bubble baths) five star hotels,
rollin' wit' a clicc supa' thick and everybody gettin' well.
Take off the safety face me gun powder chowder for real,
the last nigga figga to ever make it off the hill
with steel, rhymes rock like Cope the smoke
and I'm in effect with a tech that got a infa-red scope.
Smackin' those actin', tough as Tinactin,
fall up in your hood increase your brain with the mack 10,
stacked N's seventeen's on the benz
and burn up on my thigh in case these niggas won die.
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock than you know that I-
live and die for the things I do slang I use
breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
Well nigga roll me a mic and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock than you know that I-
live and die for the things I do slang I use
breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
Oooooooooooohhhhhhhh........
Someone tell me......... we got it goin' on......
I'm tellin' y'all (it's that SoSo Def)
I want you to feel me, my whole thang is to get inside your body,
I run game like my name was John Gaddy,
Hittin' hookshots like Vlade
And niggas around my way call me little Liberace.
A lady lover like no other
And I be lethal with my weapon so they call me Danny Glover
Now who keep it hot? (We Do.)
See So So def ain't nothin' but a fool ass crew
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