Aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight I'm aight if you aight, I'm aight I be better, get some of that bass Word You know what I'm sayin' Give it up Aight, yeah Booty twinkin' body shakin' Nuffattackin', brain's a rackin' Clock tockin', chuck shockin' Flavor flavor, ain't never shavin' One, two, three, four It's another record, check it, mad methods To put my brothers and sisters on a deathbed You know he cheated, took what he wanted but now you blunted Suckin' up to the devil, steppin' down a level It's who they fear is you Who protects us from us and you from you Yes and it counts, **** the fourty ounce I sued them bastards, yeah, they got bounce I did 'em like a demo, threw 'em out the window I took a 98 'cause I never liked a limo But pump pump pump pu-pump pump it up A mad rhyme for mad times, that's what's up Some ain't gonna change, I got 'em in a range I gotta rearrange, so I'm buildin' back your brain Wreckin' records with funky stuff Am I loud enough? Yeah, you got ta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yeah Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Come again with the same old bounce I'm calling a foul and once again it counts Mad tense, mad tense brothers know The blunts in the back got the black behind and that's wack And once again it's on! Hey, Jimmy cracked corn cracker singin', "I don't care", it's on I'm comin' with a rhyme, what? I'm lettin' go a rhyme, yeah! I gotta get a rhyme through the rough and crazy times You call me a Hannibal lecture, yes I checked her They don't hear me though, so here I go I'm sick and tired so Sly'll take ya higher When I'm takin' his sound to bring you down Rappers rippin' a lyrical kickin' finger-lickin' But to the rhythm I'm givin' but never cotton pickin' Like James Brown I'm sayin' it loud Am I loud enough? Huh, you got ta give it up Some ain't gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't gonna never ever change Some ain't gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't gonna never, ever change Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up And when I'm coming, some young dumb and fulla cum Some second guessing my lessons about saving young Some don't know like Run said, "So here we go" Where it is inside, whoop, there it is There it is, there it is, damn right My man X is a bad mother, shut your mouth I'm talking about Terminator, he's the man There it is, can you hit me off with another one Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up I never did represent doing dumb **** Some gangsta lying, I'd rather diss Presidents Dead or alive, bring 'em and I'll swing 'em I vocalize, I just rap, I don't sing 'em Flick 'em, and I fling 'em, you can go with 'em Hall of Fame for the game for the points I Dave Bing 'em Go Grandmama, close but no cigar I got mine for I'm using my rhyme The flow go wherever I want, and that's clever Give a piece of my time to prevent some crime And who behind puttin' the guns to the young ones The ones that make 'em is the ones that take 'em Rugged for no reason, down in duck season I don't want my mama, on the street wearing armor So check yaself before ya wreck yaself Respect yaself, hah, you got ta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up ...
Aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight I'm aight if you aight, I'm aight I be better, get some of that bass Word You know what I'm sayin' Give it up Aight, yeah Booty twinkin' body shakin' Nuffattackin', brain's a rackin' Clock tockin', chuck shockin' Flavor flavor, ain't never shavin' One, two, three, four It's another record, check it, mad methods To put my brothers and sisters on a deathbed You know he cheated, took what he wanted but now you blunted Suckin' up to the devil, steppin' down a level It's who they fear is you Who protects us from us and you from you Yes and it counts, **** the fourty ounce I sued them bastards, yeah, they got bounce I did 'em like a demo, threw 'em out the window I took a 98 'cause I never liked a limo But pump pump pump pu-pump pump it up A mad rhyme for mad times, that's what's up Some ain't gonna change, I got 'em in a range I gotta rearrange, so I'm buildin' back your brain Wreckin' records with funky stuff Am I loud enough? Yeah, you got ta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yeah Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Come again with the same old bounce I'm calling a foul and once again it counts Mad tense, mad tense brothers know The blunts in the back got the black behind and that's wack And once again it's on! Hey, Jimmy cracked corn cracker singin', "I don't care", it's on I'm comin' with a rhyme, what? I'm lettin' go a rhyme, yeah! I gotta get a rhyme through the rough and crazy times You call me a Hannibal lecture, yes I checked her They don't hear me though, so here I go I'm sick and tired so Sly'll take ya higher When I'm takin' his sound to bring you down Rappers rippin' a lyrical kickin' finger-lickin' But to the rhythm I'm givin' but never cotton pickin' Like James Brown I'm sayin' it loud Am I loud enough? Huh, you got ta give it up Some ain't gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't gonna never ever change Some ain't gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't gonna never, ever change Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up And when I'm coming, some young dumb and fulla cum Some second guessing my lessons about saving young Some don't know like Run said, "So here we go" Where it is inside, whoop, there it is There it is, there it is, damn right My man X is a bad mother, shut your mouth I'm talking about Terminator, he's the man There it is, can you hit me off with another one Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up I never did represent doing dumb **** Some gangsta lying, I'd rather diss Presidents Dead or alive, bring 'em and I'll swing 'em I vocalize, I just rap, I don't sing 'em Flick 'em, and I fling 'em, you can go with 'em Hall of Fame for the game for the points I Dave Bing 'em Go Grandmama, close but no cigar I got mine for I'm using my rhyme The flow go wherever I want, and that's clever Give a piece of my time to prevent some crime And who behind puttin' the guns to the young ones The ones that make 'em is the ones that take 'em Rugged for no reason, down in duck season I don't want my mama, on the street wearing armor So check yaself before ya wreck yaself Respect yaself, hah, you got ta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta give it up ...
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