So I went into the record store and
I saw this album sittin' there
And I saw this sharp lookin'
dude on the cover and I said
It's another production for the
We brought a little somethin' that we
thought you might get hip to
Take a trip to a beat that gets you up
Bangin' on the walls while the
Funky old lyrics that I made
So I could care less about an
Tryin' to just meet with some
Sissy rhymes you must have bought for a buck I usually don't squeal,
I'll even let you rap on my beat
It's plushed and you better get ready,
I mean, like, I have seen many,
many productions in my life
But this production, pulled off here by
it felt kinda good to see acting full sail
I mean, it's 90, a nigga gotta rock it
And my intentions is to keep you steppin'
cause I ain't lettin' you
Mess up the party with your
soon as you start flappin'
Your mouth ralps, so go ahead, break south
I know you was a chump when you
You tried to bust a move,
but your arms don't function
I want y 'all to put your hands together
And to bring on a brother that's bound to lay more dips in your hips.
Now I think everyone in the production should
make their talents known to everyone out there.
P -O -O -H, beat so funky
that you cover your face.
got quarters on the head so the needle won't jump.
K -I -N -G -T -E -E period,
I yell a lot to make sure that you're hearing it.
Just like old times when I walk across stage with a 40
in my hand cause that was sort of a trademark.
you're huffin' and puffin'