I listen to this on repeat. There is a sound in the back not the keyboard it's kinda like a constant 'ahhh' sound that's what I hear. And it's so damn dope takes me away from my shitty reality!
@@ServACidOpLgthank you! I just saw your comment but it's never too late to say thanks. And same to you. I hope you're grooving to the melody and everything's alright!👍🏿♥️♥️♥️
@@DGsKattKatt You’re welcome! Also true it’s never too late and thank you! Definitely still grooving to the melody & everything is alright, thank you! I’m assuming things have gotten better for you. I sure hope so!!! 🙏
like the first day of summer before spring aint fully turn the page. You scared but you find the courage like a person introverted makin a pilgrimage, to relocate where they position currently is. I’d ask if you feel this here, but the only thing you can feel is the wind from the speakers as the beat tears through the air, touchin ya ear drums ever so gently have you tensing like a lick at the nape of ya neck from someone who cares would share.
Walking through the sunset parks way past dark Thinking cuz of a spark on my mind Looking at this fine honey dripping Got damn Mc Lyte got me trippin' tippin' Off mad money at the concert she caught my shirt Gave it a signature Damn it felt pure for sure begins the ultimate cure After the shows she gave me a kiss on my temples Goddamn got me with smiling dimples I told her I was her biggest fan and I wanna be her man But she said i was just too much of a youngin' Hunchin' for the munchies of her love Got damn baby your my empty turtle dove A twin flame aint got no shame to claim The way she moves through the industry lanes Curves mad observed got my feeling reserved Down to my very nerves purposely i serve Nothing but the best so let me finesse flex My coldest skills this ain't a Freestyle drill This just something baby for you feel Let me work you like a windmill spill Out nothing but esctasy next to me As i caress ya with deep voices of Barry White got damn im losing sight tonight Cause i gotta fly date with ms sexy Lyte
When ya eyes close when its time to go home, casket sealed after kin folk saw you dressed muy bonito or handsome in that vessel you used to own, buncha runny noses in tissues blown, if you a soldier flag folded in the shape of a triangle, at that moment God felt it was perfect for you to let go of life’s hand, right as you released ya hold whether a child or full grown you led by an Angel down a bright corridor, the stones you walk upon warm ya soul,
waking up from slumbering, and being brave not cowardly, if your eyes are soar don’t blame me heat seek ya complaints directly to Lana Moorer, she the Author, this beautiful beat was made for her. I know I can’t compete to the original but I hope im not being a saboteur.
Though she was cheated by poor georgie She couldn't ignore me few years passed She saw me again at the front of her show Threw her my number in the midst of the summer Jams goddamns she caught me in a slam I cant think straight tryna set the date to create A perfect love sleight let me be ya only mate As i shake the fear of fate watch me break The tension begins to strengthen our loves rainbow Since the sunshine touched your skin Begins a glow mating I'm catering To your witty hearing your pretty kitty Winking at me through the seams of ya panties Don't mind me its the man in me horny me But I can't help it you attractive to me So let me hold the key to your heart baby Im setting the sparks past the fourth Of july you deny you feel the pry and shyness Even though your gorgeous i know you curious Just letting you know im serious delirious Baby face got me with the whip appeal Loves depths oh so real you'll feel Deep into ya soul so you'll loose control As graze thoughts in ya mental simple As can be call me crazy maybe its the brandy Naw it's the feelings i have thee easily I'll be the best you ever had not Drake but rake The leaves of ya falling souls broken pieces
enyce snnowbunnies 2000s all that can create a road for the africans that are not useally used for the far travelement..now what we have to have in this road .. alot of golden children
OVERVIEW LYRICS LISTEN SIMILAR SONGS 1 of 4 2 of 4 be -Boy, where the fuck you at? I been looking for you're ass since a quarter past. Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper. Before I make you suffer That's when you had enough-a Can I get hot when you hit the jackpot? Surely I can, if you the man. I get loose and produce large amounts of juice. Can you get used to that or do you need a boost of energy to enter me ang get it on. You're gettin' warm. I can feel you getting closer. Now baby, down this Mimosa. You better believe it's time to give a toast to. The woman of the decade, too bad to be played. Get vex and I'm bound to throw shade. All over your body. Who's body? You're body. I can rock a party like nobody. Leavin' time to take home the loot. Choosy about who I let knock my boots. Now let me take sight while your lovin' the Lyte. Life ain't all that unless you're doing it right. Keep On' Keepin On, Cause you came and you changed my world. Your love so brand new. Keep on keep kickin' on. Doin it right, right, right... Ah, ah, ah.... Beware of the stare when I step into peace. I come in peace but I got shit that need to be released. Now who from the chosen shall I choose? Yeah, now you wish you was in his shoes. I found me a new nigga this year. That know's how to handle this here. Now I look forward to goin' home at night. Brother does mo right. Under the candlelight. Wax upon my back, can I handle all of that? I guess I can. Can I, why not? If I want to guess I can. Can I? More honey than a bumble-bee hive. Pulling 69 ways in my archive. Sweet like licorice. Sugar for my booga. Juicy like Hi-C. Or an Icee. I got shit to make your ass write a bad check. Cause like I said I ain't afraid of the sweat. Beat on my drum if you feel the need to. As I proceed to Open up and feed you. I got a longing to put you where you want to be. Been I can, I get rid of all company. Keep On' Keepin On, Cause you came and you changed my world. Your love so brand new. Keep on keep kickin' on. Doin it right, right, right... Ah, ah, ah.... Many have tried strict regulation. Lazy motherfuckers get put on probation. Those that didn't perform well. They gets no answer when they ring-a-ring-a my bell. You're playing with my time. Trying to jerk me hurt me then dessert me. You better work me. While you got the oppurtunity. To be in the midst of the L-why-T-E. Only the strong survive. Only the wise excel. Once said by my born-in-hell. Only the lonely die slowly. Left all alone try to control me. Easy does it never ask how was it. Never speak my info why my sheets in the streets. Cause that ain't cool. And that ain't cute. To talk about who knocked the boots on a video shoot. But it's all good, though you gotta get it when you want it. Like your prey, make your move and hop up on it. It's natural. Never be ashamed. Fuck the fame. Get the name, and kick the game
The snares burn the hairs in ya earlobes till they not there no more. Then it all becomes clear God whisper is real, he could be saying wake up or come near, crusty sanded eyes open and everything disappear, every thing dispersed, nuthin but a mere dream, but it left you with a powerful chill, similar, to drips of cold H20 from the shower head, like no one cared to adjust it, goose bumps grow the size of the infection mumps give, and the heart pumpin blood to the brain,
Freestyle king, I'ma do my thing Married to the game, I'ma need a ring Run up on me, that chopper sing Brand new bitch, that's a brand new thing Broke up with my bitch, now she my side bitch Text me on my side-kick, huh, yeah She gon' keep the strap in her purse like a dyke bitch Run up, she fire shit, uh, yeah Nigga, just lose it, niggas be faker than optical illusions Run up on me, that chopper skip to conclusions I don't give a fuck with your bitch, I'ma do her Paul Wall with her, I'ma chop her and screw her, uh Brand new money Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny I don't walk it, I run it, keep it one hundred Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer, Goddamn Just lose it, uh Make love then make music, uh Run up, chopper do 'em Waka Flocka, "O Let's Do It," uh Off of the top, I be kickin' it Hop on my dick like a frog, you be ribbitin', uh Look at the way I be rippin' it, drillin' 'em Like I be full of adrenaline, uh Sick of the Percs, I'ma put them down, huh Run up on me, that chopper marry your ass like you got a gown on Guess you a pussy now, huh? Ha, ha, yeah, yeah, yeah, guess you a pussy now, uh Keep this beat goin', mhm I'ma spazz for a second I'ma get up on they ass for a second Chopper on me, it's gon' blast for a second I'ma shoot him in his ass, I'm reckless Do it big like football, Texas I'ma ball out like the Texans Bitches pay me like taxes On the mattress, hittin' backflips Ride me, carpet, Aladdin Outerspace, boolin' on Saturn Give a fuck what you say, I don't really care about nothin' but the money I manage Hoes on me, they wanna fuck too, though Outerspace, I been pullin' on Pluto Bad bitch, huh Hot like a motherfucker hit the bitch up in June, woah, ayy, ayy Summertime sadness Off the Xan', tryna figure out what's up though Bad bitch, uh, tryna fuck though Keep it on the low, I don't wanna know, ho VVS on my wrist, no snowglobe Incredibles, feelin' like Frozone I'ma probably put dick in your ho dome, uh-huh, uh-huh In your ho's home, uh-huh, uh-huh I been rappin' all day, that's normal though I'm an alien, goddamn, an abnormal ho Pull up on 'em, chopper make it rainstormin', ho Hot like a motherfuckin' global warmin', ho Then again, I'm colder than a freezer Fuck your bitch, I'll leave her Dragon Ball, Frieza Pull up on the scene, my chopper got a fever Hand on my heater, kick it like FIFA, uh, yeah Hot like a Cheeto, fast like a cheetah Run up, I get 'em, uh, yeah Choppa like Jesse White the way I up the bitch and it flip 'em, uh, yeah Spazz on they ass all day though I was in the cut killin' people like Tadoe World in my hands, I'ma treat it like Play-Doh I'm full of shit, I'm a rich ass a-hole, huh Yeah, just lose it, uh-huh, uh-huh-huh, just lose it Bad bitch, look, the fuck are you doing? If you ain't gettin' naked then I'm not gon' screw it, uh-huh, uh Just lose it Don't make love, make music Huh, just lose it, uh Don't make love, make music, huh Pill pop, molly in the party Bad bitch wanna fuck, I got off the Bacardi Run up on me, I'ma hit 'em, chopper crackin' like Pilates I ain't ever give a fuck, motherfucker, catch a body I was in the cut with a bitch from Tacoma Smoking on pack, you can smell the aroma Young ass nigga but they think that I'm older Hachoo, bless you, my flow too colder World on my shoulders, feel like a boulder Run up on me, I told you that it's over Chopper get to doin' motherfuckers like it's homework Clip stickin' out like a motherfuckin' boner This is my flow, it's not a motherfucking loaner Only one of me, ain't no motherfucking cloners Ballin' on these hoes like Adrian, Adrian Knock 'em out, lil' nigga, like Adrien Broner, uh Look at the way that I ball on these hoes In the back of the club, mm, mm I got blue faces up in my pockets, I'm not throwin' no dubs, mhm Heart out my chest, I put that in the grave I ain't showin' no love, mhm I am not talkin' 'bout snails, shoot like Tony Snell with slugs, mhm Yeah, spazz, I'ma spazz on they ass Uh, leave a nigga in the past Uh, do it for the quick cash Uh, it's a big ass gun Mm, so you better get back Mm, your boyfriend broke, baby, I don't think you could fix that Uh, haha, yeah Old broke-ass nigga Hit the bitch from the back, that's a no ask, nigga Huh, already know, ass-nigga Run up on me, chopper on me, I'ma blow, ass-nigga Walk around like I don't even know that nigga Boppin' on the bitch like Kodak, nigga Up, down, left, right, cheat code that nigga Haha, hahahaha Bro, I said, "Up, down, left, right, cheat code that nigga," boy That mean I got cheat codes Guns sing like the leader of the Glee show BAPE on the cape, no, I'm not a hero VVS cold, no subzero Gettin' money like Robert De Niro Fuck with me, you get jacked like Sparrow I'll put you out your sorrow You won't live to see tomorrow Shootin' your Monte Carlo up My shoes, they cost your car note I am not tryna brag, but you know I got the quatros The pesos, I don't know, nn-nana, hahaha Uh-huh, uh-huh
Let grab me grabb the mic and start blessing constantly testing got your mind stressing sit back at ease and enjoy the breeze only provided by these ny streets 2013 its time to take to the next phase enuff of fakes and heart aches we need greats and stargates escape to plateau Were herbs and verbs twist your last nerve and feel good vibration got you kissing the concrete all the way to Buddha's feet.
what are yours doing? Nothing. Im just writing, if you don’t understand that its okay buddy, I do, I like how when I say it out loud it melt over the beat like its buttery, If at the end of this your left wondering relax, you upset to the point your stuttering, let me explain when I type my noodle starts running when in some of my lyrics I move on to other things, well let me tie it all together with a platinum string I spoke about: dying, imagining the voice of God & how it might enlighten me,
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She was underrated as a rapper and hip hop artist !!!
That beat is still 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 2020 and on...........
Screw brought me here. Playaz nite out album track three. Might be my favorite instrumental he ever did.
the beat is awesome and the mj sample is dope as well
What song?
@@lsureppin225 Liberian Girl
I didn't know that
She was and still is a goddess in hip-hop industry and forever she will be cz she's one lyrical Master in the art. We need to celebrate her🥳🥰
I listen to this on repeat. There is a sound in the back not the keyboard it's kinda like a constant 'ahhh' sound that's what I hear. And it's so damn dope takes me away from my shitty reality!
I hear the same exact thing and love it too! It’s so chill and relaxing. Glad I wasn’t the only one who noticed!
Also I hope you feel better in your reality.
@@ServACidOpLgthank you! I just saw your comment but it's never too late to say thanks. And same to you. I hope you're grooving to the melody and everything's alright!👍🏿♥️♥️♥️
@@DGsKattKatt You’re welcome! Also true it’s never too late and thank you! Definitely still grooving to the melody & everything is alright, thank you! I’m assuming things have gotten better for you. I sure hope so!!! 🙏
@@ServACidOpLg they have. Things are going pretty good for me now. Let's keep on grooving and keep on pushing!🙏🏿♥️💃🏿🕺
Wow! Lyte is still stunningly beautiful after all these years.
Never
That bass line 👍🏾
This beat is past hot!
This beat is a sample of Michael Jackson- Liberian Girl
Love this...hell of a vibe..let's gooo!!
2016! Still coming back for more
Dineo Mokgosi
yes yes
2018 too one of the dopest instrumentals of all time
Tunes gets better like fine wine
And u know them beautiful sistas MC LYTE and xCSAPE
Had smash the mic
❤ always
Uk
A beautiful song from a beautiful woman. MC Lyte rules...GOAT. Period.
The music is so fresh
sounds magical
This is a bomb ass song right here.
That beat is so damn sick. Still to this day
Bouncing to this sick beat on repeat!!!
Just playing this beat while practicing basketball 🏀 makes you feel good. #MotivationMusic
Sunset park lol
I like this song. It's my vibe ❤
Jermaine Dupri so underrated
Nostalgic
🔥 beat classic sound to rock your body.
So smooth so fly
2022 still going strong 💥❤
Love my lyte ❤❤❤🌹🌹🌹
Lyte needs to give me a shot. Fine as she wanna be!
my jam
Love mclite
MJ-Librarian Girl
I was thinking that!
05. MC Lyte - Cold Rock A Party (Bad Boy Remix) (Acapella)
Absolutely! But they slowed it down 2 beats. LG is already sexy but slowing it down made it sultry. I so love what they did with the sample.
like the first day of summer before spring aint fully turn the page. You scared but you find the courage like a person introverted makin a pilgrimage, to relocate where they position currently is. I’d ask if you feel this here, but the only thing you can feel is the wind from the speakers as the beat tears through the air, touchin ya ear drums ever so gently have you tensing like a lick at the nape of ya neck from someone who cares would share.
Walking through the sunset parks way past dark
Thinking cuz of a spark on my mind
Looking at this fine honey dripping
Got damn Mc Lyte got me trippin' tippin'
Off mad money at the concert she caught my shirt
Gave it a signature
Damn it felt pure for sure begins the ultimate cure
After the shows she gave me a kiss on my temples
Goddamn got me with smiling dimples
I told her I was her biggest fan and I wanna be her man
But she said i was just too much of a youngin'
Hunchin' for the munchies of her love
Got damn baby your my empty turtle dove
A twin flame aint got no shame to claim
The way she moves through the industry lanes
Curves mad observed got my feeling reserved
Down to my very nerves purposely i serve
Nothing but the best so let me finesse flex
My coldest skills this ain't a Freestyle drill
This just something baby for you feel
Let me work you like a windmill spill
Out nothing but esctasy next to me
As i caress ya with deep voices of Barry
White got damn im losing sight tonight
Cause i gotta fly date with ms sexy Lyte
Pac was crazy about her he had every reason to be she's dope!!!
Rest in peace king of pop
this sound good....
Fire 🔥 Now can we flip This one
Love it
When ya eyes close when its time to go home, casket sealed after kin folk saw you dressed muy bonito or handsome in that vessel you used to own, buncha runny noses in tissues blown, if you a soldier flag folded in the shape of a triangle, at that moment God felt it was perfect for you to let go of life’s hand, right as you released ya hold whether a child or full grown you led by an Angel down a bright corridor, the stones you walk upon warm ya soul,
How I used to love this song and trying to get the lyrics right... I used to rap this in high school fi ma gals
Keep on this is a Rap beat coming
Liberian girl slowed down with Jermaine dupri's style mixed into it it's fly
I call this music 🎶 A party 🎉 music.
0:10 the first bass drop so hard pionier device here :))
This is without a shadow of a doubt one of the best back tracks ever...
Hate
ayyyyyyyyye
she's looks much better, younger and attractive than she were on the music video
Black don't crack!
Hey um I like that beat that MC Lyte got
Johhny J flip that shit lets do that shit over
Lets do that shit like you know Death Row style you feel me?
This some real sht man
Beeee- Boyyyyy!!!
Hella smooth! Maybe I can use this?
DJ SCREW
Ballin was a dream
Keke was soooo nasty on this
Ballin was a dream
Ay uh, i like that beat that MC Lyte got...
But uhh flip that ish death row style
Michael Jackson's Liberian Girl!
Yes.
"B boy where the F you at" 😌
Love you Lyte😘
O yeah
Major propz for this
waking up from slumbering, and being brave not cowardly, if your eyes are soar don’t blame me heat seek ya complaints directly to Lana Moorer, she the Author, this beautiful beat was made for her. I know I can’t compete to the original but I hope im not being a saboteur.
Lil Keke can’t sing but he did it anyway. I love the buildup. He starts quiet then starts feeling it
Hate
Though she was cheated by poor georgie
She couldn't ignore me few years passed
She saw me again at the front of her show
Threw her my number in the midst of the summer
Jams goddamns she caught me in a slam
I cant think straight tryna set the date to create
A perfect love sleight let me be ya only mate
As i shake the fear of fate watch me break
The tension begins to strengthen our loves rainbow
Since the sunshine touched your skin
Begins a glow mating I'm catering
To your witty hearing your pretty kitty
Winking at me through the seams of ya panties
Don't mind me its the man in me horny me
But I can't help it you attractive to me
So let me hold the key to your heart baby
Im setting the sparks past the fourth
Of july you deny you feel the pry and shyness
Even though your gorgeous i know you curious
Just letting you know im serious delirious
Baby face got me with the whip appeal
Loves depths oh so real you'll feel
Deep into ya soul so you'll loose control
As graze thoughts in ya mental simple
As can be call me crazy maybe its the brandy
Naw it's the feelings i have thee easily
I'll be the best you ever had not Drake but rake
The leaves of ya falling souls broken pieces
enyce snnowbunnies 2000s all that can create a road for the africans that are not useally used for the far travelement..now what we have to have in this road .. alot of golden children
I like mclyte keeponkeepinonn but its better as the actual video
OVERVIEW
LYRICS
LISTEN
SIMILAR SONGS
1 of 4
2 of 4
be -Boy, where the fuck you at?
I been looking for you're ass since a quarter past.
Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper.
Before I make you suffer That's when you had enough-a
Can I get hot when you hit the jackpot?
Surely I can, if you the man.
I get loose and produce large amounts of juice.
Can you get used to that or do you need a boost of energy to enter me ang
get it on.
You're gettin' warm.
I can feel you getting closer.
Now baby, down this Mimosa.
You better believe it's time to give a toast to.
The woman of the decade, too bad to be played.
Get vex and I'm bound to throw shade.
All over your body.
Who's body?
You're body.
I can rock a party like nobody.
Leavin' time to take home the loot.
Choosy about who I let knock my boots.
Now let me take sight while your lovin' the Lyte.
Life ain't all that unless you're doing it right.
Keep On' Keepin On, Cause you came and you changed my world.
Your love so brand new. Keep on keep kickin' on. Doin it right, right,
right... Ah, ah, ah....
Beware of the stare when I step into peace.
I come in peace but I got shit that need to be released.
Now who from the chosen shall I choose?
Yeah, now you wish you was in his shoes.
I found me a new nigga this year.
That know's how to handle this here.
Now I look forward to goin' home at night.
Brother does mo right.
Under the candlelight.
Wax upon my back, can I handle all of that?
I guess I can.
Can I, why not?
If I want to guess I can. Can I?
More honey than a bumble-bee hive.
Pulling 69 ways in my archive.
Sweet like licorice.
Sugar for my booga.
Juicy like Hi-C. Or an Icee.
I got shit to make your ass write a bad check.
Cause like I said I ain't afraid of the sweat.
Beat on my drum if you feel the need to.
As I proceed to Open up and feed you.
I got a longing to put you where you want to be.
Been I can, I get rid of all company.
Keep On' Keepin On, Cause you came and you changed my world.
Your love so brand new. Keep on keep kickin' on. Doin it right, right,
right... Ah, ah, ah....
Many have tried strict regulation.
Lazy motherfuckers get put on probation.
Those that didn't perform well.
They gets no answer when they ring-a-ring-a my bell.
You're playing with my time.
Trying to jerk me hurt me then dessert me.
You better work me.
While you got the oppurtunity.
To be in the midst of the L-why-T-E.
Only the strong survive.
Only the wise excel.
Once said by my born-in-hell.
Only the lonely die slowly.
Left all alone try to control me.
Easy does it never ask how was it.
Never speak my info why my sheets in the streets.
Cause that ain't cool. And that ain't cute.
To talk about who knocked the boots on a video shoot.
But it's all good, though you gotta get it when you want it.
Like your prey, make your move and hop up on it.
It's natural. Never be ashamed.
Fuck the fame. Get the name, and kick the game
whats that tupac song that had this beat or am i tweaking
Sounds like a Rain Forest
sooo cool.....
2024
2Pac - Thug 'n me (OG) :)
Letter 2 my unborn
Thug in me
Feeling that bass🙌
@acemccoy100 Michael Jackson's a genius - of course...
The snares burn the hairs in ya earlobes till they not there no more. Then it all becomes clear God whisper is real, he could be saying wake up or come near, crusty sanded eyes open and everything disappear, every thing dispersed, nuthin but a mere dream, but it left you with a powerful chill, similar, to drips of cold H20 from the shower head, like no one cared to adjust it, goose bumps grow the size of the infection mumps give, and the heart pumpin blood to the brain,
Did Wizkid-Essence sample this?
o yea
Do u have the link so i can download this??
Hip-Hop
✔👌❤
Flow is I'll
Freestyle king, I'ma do my thing
Married to the game, I'ma need a ring
Run up on me, that chopper sing
Brand new bitch, that's a brand new thing
Broke up with my bitch, now she my side bitch
Text me on my side-kick, huh, yeah
She gon' keep the strap in her purse like a dyke bitch
Run up, she fire shit, uh, yeah
Nigga, just lose it, niggas be faker than optical illusions
Run up on me, that chopper skip to conclusions
I don't give a fuck with your bitch, I'ma do her
Paul Wall with her, I'ma chop her and screw her, uh
Brand new money
Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny
I don't walk it, I run it, keep it one hundred
Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer, Goddamn
Just lose it, uh
Make love then make music, uh
Run up, chopper do 'em
Waka Flocka, "O Let's Do It," uh
Off of the top, I be kickin' it
Hop on my dick like a frog, you be ribbitin', uh
Look at the way I be rippin' it, drillin' 'em
Like I be full of adrenaline, uh
Sick of the Percs, I'ma put them down, huh
Run up on me, that chopper marry your ass like you got a gown on
Guess you a pussy now, huh?
Ha, ha, yeah, yeah, yeah, guess you a pussy now, uh
Keep this beat goin', mhm
I'ma spazz for a second
I'ma get up on they ass for a second
Chopper on me, it's gon' blast for a second
I'ma shoot him in his ass, I'm reckless
Do it big like football, Texas
I'ma ball out like the Texans
Bitches pay me like taxes
On the mattress, hittin' backflips
Ride me, carpet, Aladdin
Outerspace, boolin' on Saturn
Give a fuck what you say, I don't really care about nothin' but the money I manage
Hoes on me, they wanna fuck too, though
Outerspace, I been pullin' on Pluto
Bad bitch, huh
Hot like a motherfucker hit the bitch up in June, woah, ayy, ayy
Summertime sadness
Off the Xan', tryna figure out what's up though
Bad bitch, uh, tryna fuck though
Keep it on the low, I don't wanna know, ho
VVS on my wrist, no snowglobe
Incredibles, feelin' like Frozone
I'ma probably put dick in your ho dome, uh-huh, uh-huh
In your ho's home, uh-huh, uh-huh
I been rappin' all day, that's normal though
I'm an alien, goddamn, an abnormal ho
Pull up on 'em, chopper make it rainstormin', ho
Hot like a motherfuckin' global warmin', ho
Then again, I'm colder than a freezer
Fuck your bitch, I'll leave her
Dragon Ball, Frieza
Pull up on the scene, my chopper got a fever
Hand on my heater, kick it like FIFA, uh, yeah
Hot like a Cheeto, fast like a cheetah
Run up, I get 'em, uh, yeah
Choppa like Jesse White the way I up the bitch and it flip 'em, uh, yeah
Spazz on they ass all day though
I was in the cut killin' people like Tadoe
World in my hands, I'ma treat it like Play-Doh
I'm full of shit, I'm a rich ass a-hole, huh
Yeah, just lose it, uh-huh, uh-huh-huh, just lose it
Bad bitch, look, the fuck are you doing?
If you ain't gettin' naked then I'm not gon' screw it, uh-huh, uh
Just lose it
Don't make love, make music
Huh, just lose it, uh
Don't make love, make music, huh
Pill pop, molly in the party
Bad bitch wanna fuck, I got off the Bacardi
Run up on me, I'ma hit 'em, chopper crackin' like Pilates
I ain't ever give a fuck, motherfucker, catch a body
I was in the cut with a bitch from Tacoma
Smoking on pack, you can smell the aroma
Young ass nigga but they think that I'm older
Hachoo, bless you, my flow too colder
World on my shoulders, feel like a boulder
Run up on me, I told you that it's over
Chopper get to doin' motherfuckers like it's homework
Clip stickin' out like a motherfuckin' boner
This is my flow, it's not a motherfucking loaner
Only one of me, ain't no motherfucking cloners
Ballin' on these hoes like Adrian, Adrian
Knock 'em out, lil' nigga, like Adrien Broner, uh
Look at the way that I ball on these hoes
In the back of the club, mm, mm
I got blue faces up in my pockets, I'm not throwin' no dubs, mhm
Heart out my chest, I put that in the grave
I ain't showin' no love, mhm
I am not talkin' 'bout snails, shoot like Tony Snell with slugs, mhm
Yeah, spazz, I'ma spazz on they ass
Uh, leave a nigga in the past
Uh, do it for the quick cash
Uh, it's a big ass gun
Mm, so you better get back
Mm, your boyfriend broke, baby, I don't think you could fix that
Uh, haha, yeah
Old broke-ass nigga
Hit the bitch from the back, that's a no ask, nigga
Huh, already know, ass-nigga
Run up on me, chopper on me, I'ma blow, ass-nigga
Walk around like I don't even know that nigga
Boppin' on the bitch like Kodak, nigga
Up, down, left, right, cheat code that nigga
Haha, hahahaha
Bro, I said, "Up, down, left, right, cheat code that nigga," boy
That mean I got cheat codes
Guns sing like the leader of the Glee show
BAPE on the cape, no, I'm not a hero
VVS cold, no subzero
Gettin' money like Robert De Niro
Fuck with me, you get jacked like Sparrow
I'll put you out your sorrow
You won't live to see tomorrow
Shootin' your Monte Carlo up
My shoes, they cost your car note
I am not tryna brag, but you know I got the quatros
The pesos, I don't know, nn-nana, hahaha
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Let grab me grabb the mic and start blessing constantly testing got your mind stressing sit back at ease and enjoy the breeze only provided by these ny streets 2013 its time to take to the next phase enuff of fakes and heart aches we need greats and stargates escape to plateau
Were herbs and verbs twist your last nerve and feel good vibration got you kissing the concrete all the way to Buddha's feet.
Librarian Girl ~ Michael Jackson
Michael Jackson,..
Gitar bass sounds like caribbean
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what are yours doing? Nothing. Im just writing, if you don’t understand that its okay buddy, I do, I like how when I say it out loud it melt over the beat like its buttery, If at the end of this your left wondering relax, you upset to the point your stuttering, let me explain when I type my noodle starts running when in some of my lyrics I move on to other things, well let me tie it all together with a platinum string I spoke about: dying, imagining the voice of God & how it might enlighten me,
keep on kreep kreepin on
This be the Liberian girl instrumental tho so...
Dicker beat....