What we have here is a very
serious delicate situation
Lots of people out here always
I like your style I like your stride
And I like your motivation
But the Late Show we ain't
So my man right here he wrote
Ring the alarm here comes the Com
Call me Mr. Hollywood, check it out!
Ring the, alarm, here comes, the Com
On the Goodship, Lollipop
Pop goes the lolli lolli, for I'm, the Jolly
he- llo? Is anybody there?
I'm not a step, so don't stare
Because I Rock- well I always feel like
Ooh, Somebody's Watchin Me
that that that nigga that sweat my shit
"Black get off the 'zack,
You block my urinal tract"
You're just a New Kid on My Jock,
tip- seekin' and you're phony
It's my little pony and you
So when you see me homey,
just please just step aside
not talkin' wlidside, I'm comin' from the Southside
Where the ruffnecks reign,
if you can't stand it, don't go outside
Cause it's hot I got the stuff to call your
And nowadays it's all these dick kids,
I can tell a pussy by his scent
So sorry, but the van got tipped
And out is how I'm lookin',
I'm lookin' out for my people
I'm fly like I'm fly like but
Beat the beater with the juice,
it, woo- wooh- wooh- woo!
You wasn't down from the +Jump+, so
why you want to Kris Kross?
insecure junkyard motherfucker
Get lost, 'cause youse a sucker
now let's just say FOR INSTANCE
You got a crank gettin' ganked for
Little wench,- is you is, or is you ain't
You gotta gotta be, gotta be,
Gettin' pimped, by a hoe,
that ain't too proud to beg, for your dough
She get your money mo money
I couldn't go out like that if it was
my first day off of punishment
Just call me Kaopectate, in relationships,
So don't be comin' to me with that,
Cancel that bitch, it's the,
This is the circumcision,
and skins is gettin' cut off
Ridin' on my shit, just to get they nut off
NOT, no cops, just low- downs want a lick
If you ain't down with the 'Van,
Cause I remember the time,
the time, the time you tried
To play me like I was booty but now
Sweatin' me uh, sweatin' me uh
Tellin' me when I get big don't
But forget you, forgot you,
you better set your clock
Why'd the sucker MC sucker
To get to the other side?!
Why'd the sucker MC sucker
To get to the other side,
I got the pep in my step,
when I let my backbone slip
Some shake it to the East, I'm shakin' West,
And I'ma get you suckaz, just give me one side,
I barbeque the mouths hey,
don't play wack in the house!
So take that garbage to the backyard
"Everybody want to want to rap hard"
Before you wasn't hardcore,
How you gonna hop when you
You found rap, on a two- way street,
On a parkway, I ain't sayin' no names,
Fuckin' goons fakin' stab wounds,
I need to shank the crank
tryin' to be somethin' that you ain't
No daps, y'all are hoes, y'all go on stage
And take off all your clothes,
that's how you sell your record
Because your shit is butt,
But you're wack, you're wack,
I said you're wack, you're wack,
and you need to get a Pound
Cause you, ain't, ah- really down
With true hip- hop you suckers