pull it with a bullet) I'm a white boy, need confusion (I could pull it with a bullet) We're all out together, together forever Put it down, they move
heart, yeah, you know You my nigga, peace, to Biz Markie, yeah Boy, you know the biz, remember back on the bus When we had the bus an' was sharin' it biz? Yeah, I ain't forgot it
it, doo doo doo doo doo doo doo This is how I wreck it, do doo doo do doo Now one two check ir, I'm as Def as a Leopard It could be, it should be,
dis is so so def Got thirty down at the bottom, thirty mo at the top All invisible set in little ice cube blocks If I could call it a drink, call it
the ghetto ain't nothin new It's been like that, way before you Was even born, get up from the down stroke Chocolate City for the black folks Say it loud
to me sometimes Holding onto love for those moments Some would say is a waste of my time When I hold you up people say I'm sad Sad and lonely When you put me down
Next time I sing a ballad And they say that I'm too pop What the hell - if it gets me to the top Next time I'll be handsome Or pretty at least I will
2, Radio 3..it's very me No I don't wanna get cheeky with it Still got my Ziggy ticket Just what the world needs now Another lousy boy band Immitation
chance to make it work We've got the right to love Yes we got the right That's where you get me, yes you do Almost every time When it comes down to making
doo This is how I wreck it, do doo doo do doo Now one two check ir, I'm as Def as a Leopard It could be, it should be, it is? Holy cow! I'm grass
this all fast I'ma have to fly my flag at half mass You go girl, you make me wanna holler Take George off and put your boobs on the dollar I see you
Yeah yeah, you know what? Yeah Keep it real, represent what? My nuts Keep it real, represent what? My nuts Keep it real, represent what? My nuts Keep it
put it They blessed a nigga in, now I'm fin' to go into a zone Takin it to some motherfuckers domes Cause it's on, I will rock until I'm gone Fillin
so I sound smooth and rugged Pumped it for the Hit Squad, yo, they cold dugged it You know my style, man, yo, check the stats Down wit the Mic Doc, my
a dick Overlapped and hooded Skin repeated like Stutterin' John I repeat like yesterday, it don't stop George of this poor life pop, put to Scarlet In
one-two That's sick like the flu { shake 'em down, Mack} BOY, I flip BOY all the time, 'cause BOY, the rhyme you're kickin' {HAAAAAAAAA! BOY! } Ain't
be a lying Suckers try to bite, they try to pursue it {Yea explain to musician. Them knew it, but them can't do it} (G) Lay It On Me Lay it on me now
downward the Nile It would throw off The rotation of the earth Well, messing with me is worse Feel the rain, button up you overcoat Watch the illadelph bad boy
