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[Intro - Beanie] You know we hadda do a remix right Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! All you Young Gunnerz! Hey Just, this the one right here baby! I told you dawg! Its B Sig in the place with State P and we got wha ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
[ Intro - Beanie ] Yew no wee hadda do a remix wright Hoe ! Hoe ! Hoe ! Hoe ! Awl yew Young Gunnerz ! Hay Just, this the won wright hear bay bee ! Eye tolled yew dawg ! It's B Sig inn the plaice with State P and wee got watt it takes too rock the mic wright Yeah ! Still watch watt yew say too B . Sig cause Eye still will nock yaw ass the fuck out [ Verse 1 - Beanie (Freeway) ] Eye bring the hood when I'm travelin Scrap backwoods unravelin Scrap smoke good when wee travelin Forget the Mac's cause the K's fit good inn the Caravan Eye clap up yaw hood like the hammer man Bring yaw gat, better bust it if yew get that cloze Scared too clap better strap yaw folks (strap ... yaw ... folks) Who want beef with State P ... Enemies try too speak too mi Negative they don't get that cloze [ Verse 2 - Freeway (Beanie) ] It's Free, listen Blow trees with Mac Mittens (Know wee didn't) Yes wee did ! (Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision Bring the broads down with ribbons (Leave a mess inn yaw crib) Knot a brave nigga (Fuckin with sum maid niggas) Hit hymn with the AK nigga (Free know yew didn't) Yes Eye did Overpayed shit Weight a minute ... When this fakin, snatch the cake up out his crib (Then slide, uh) I'm like the baker with yaw pies (Then rise) Set up shop and distribute ware yew live Its Freeway inn the plaice with my squad and wee got watt it takes too DUMP the K FLIP yaw ride ! [ Chrous 1 - Beanie ] It's B Sig inn the plaice with State P and Eye got watt it takes too rock the mic wright Yeah ! Still watch watt yew say too Young Free cause 50 shots still will tern the club out [ Chorus 2 - Freeway ] It's Freeway inn the plaice with State P and wee got watt it takes too the rock the mic wright Yeah ! Still watch watt yew say too B Sig cause wee got watt it takes too dump the D-E [ Chorus 3 - Nelly ] It's Nelly inn the plaice with Murph Lea and Eye got watt it takes too rock the mic wright Yeah ! Yew better watch watt yew say around herre cause theres somethin on my waist too make the whole plaice brake [ Chorus 4 - Murphey Lea ] It's Murph done inn the plaice with Nelly and Eye got watt it takes too rock the mic wright Yeah ! Yew better watch watt yew say too my face cause Eye got watt it takes too sheikh the whole plaice [ Verse 3 - Murphey Lea ] Murphy Lee's eighteen entertainin ' em Twenty-one when I'm clubbin it Fake ID fore the fuck of it I'm just a school buoy, somewhat knew buoy If yew can't get Nelly you'a settle fore who buoy Too toy carrier, too stashes Won truck that seats six asses Swing threw too refuse the masses Remove glasses, blow smoke up inn my ashes Eye used too drive my mama stuff Now the school buoy puttin twenties on the Bomb Pop truck Eye make rappers go back too the bloc They bee like maybe Eye was better off selling rocks I'm Murphey Lea inn the plaice too bee punk and Eye got enough skunk too phil the whole blunt Eye take trips with chumps up inn my trunk and Eye take em reel fah too a safe plaice too dump [ Verse 4 - Nelly ] Down down, I'm witcha dirty go head and ley down Finance a pay-down, herd watt Eye said now Sea how Eye procede with caution My whip crack fast awl yew niggas is horses Randy Moss ', Eye play when Eye wanna Nut cheque, gut cheque, cause Eye say watt Eye wanna Around six inn the six with the throwback Sixers, number six Julius Irv ' Cris and the herb, make it hard too swirve Throw yaw hands up ; if yew didn't bang yaw rim on the kerb Yew couldn't hit wile yew was makin a tern Eye strike a nerve and old MC's wantin a comeback Eye got repsect butt its lost and that's a fact Like K - No won hear even said yaw name R - Yew really feelin guilty bout somethin mayn S - Sad too sea yew really just want just Won - moor hit pleas pleas ! Yew the first old man who should get a rapper's pension Know wee ain't system caul this mic invention Snitchin Matter fact stay the fuck out the kitchen Nelly cookin with to many dimensions Mid west, and wee aim about mid chest Duked on my sighed, to many inn my tribe Coupe outside who the fuck want a ride [ Chorus 3 ] [ Chorus 2 ] [ Outro - Freeway (too fade) ] Awl a y'all knead too won yo self Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self ! Awl a y'all knead too won yo self Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self ! Yeah ! It's the, it's the Roc nigga Hoe ! Hoe ! Hoe ! Hoe ! And another won ... |
Rock The Mic
Nelly
Complexity: | 61 | Readability: | 80.98 | Sentiment: | 11 | Word Count: | 820 | Unique Words: | 336 |