hot *** Ayo who wanna pull on Phifer long time no hear from Suckers walkin' around talking about they could get some But that pop is non cypher no can do And if you think I'm a **** then ask the other crew And I proceed to let you know exactly how to flow I'm not Lawn Doctor so just step off with the hoe Oops my mistake I didn't know you went with her Should I run down the line of the all the kids that done hit her Don't be bitter I hear that honey resembles a critter I heard she likes to do one-one my man John Ritter But back to the subject you can't catch wreck You must get respect to earn respect Suckers think they could herb me cuz know I where specks You're full of jokes but you your name ain't flex I got the riches the *****es I'm large like a Huxtable You think you're all that but you're girl's quite doable Yeah I'm tellin' you G to back up off me I'm not a mad cohort but I'm not Mr Softee Rappin' is an art coming straight from the heart So forget the chart because the action can start hot *** [The Notorious B.I.G verse] When it comes to ***, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila Honey's call me Bigga, the condom filler Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff **** Biggie squeeze it to make **** fit, now check this **** I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder You know the ep along by James Todd Smith I get swift with the lyrical gift Hit you with the ****, make your kidneys shift Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow So recognize the **** size in these Karl Kani jeans I'm in thirteens, know what I mean I **** around and hit you with the Hennessey **** Mess around and go blind, don't get to see **** The next batter, here to shatter your bladder It doesn't matter skinny or fat or Boy skinned or black, baby I drop these Boricua mommies screamin' "Aiy papi" I love it when they call me Big Poppa I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flow **** Tae Kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo' For ****** gettin' mad 'cause they ***** chose me A big black ************ with G ya see All I do is separate the game from the truth Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia Gettin' physical like Olivia Newton Tricks suck my clique **** all day with no trivia So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of **** I'm guaranteed to **** her till her nose bleed Even if your new man's a certified mack You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back hot *** [Phife Dawg verse] Where ya at To all my peoples with the funk I'm the undercover brother dump your hoe in the trunk Save all the sad songs and the tearjerkers ****** step up it's the lyrical worker The poems that I create ain't in paper back books The poems that I create are for hookers and the crooks My mental is excelling cuz I dabble in the books I'm not the one to front on so suboops-suboops Yo I gets the pickens I'm such a damn ****ens If you step to this then the plot just thickens I'll run you around the track like a bunny and a dog To me your just another MC on the log A link on the chain fluid on the brain I boast of hype lyrics and yours are mardane See I can't maintain especially if you come back I'm the lyrical master blaster yeah I can do that I can also do your girl so leave the hoe at home Cuz when I get done I'll have her strung on bones It's the no-joke pressure that elevates my mind Makes me pick up and go when it's time to drop a rhyme My title is locked the Abstract poetic I'm in the idle mode but my energy's kinetic So smooth and debonair especially for the ear Gotta keep my thing in gear cuz it's evident and clear That I will rock rock rock
[00:09.82]hot *** [00:19.70]Ayo who wanna pull on Phifer long time no hear from [00:22.52]Suckers walkin' around talking about they could get some [00:24.85]But that pop is non cypher no can do [00:27.10]And if you think I'm a **** then ask the other crew [00:29.70]And I proceed to let you know exactly how to flow [00:32.04]I'm not Lawn Doctor so just step off with the hoe [00:34.41]Oops my mistake I didn't know you went with her [00:36.70]Should I run down the line of the all the kids that done hit her [00:39.42]Don't be bitter I hear that honey resembles a critter [00:41.66]I heard she likes to do one-one my man John Ritter [00:44.23]But back to the subject you can't catch wreck [00:46.16]You must get respect to earn respect [00:48.79]Suckers think they could herb me cuz know I where specks [00:51.27]You're full of jokes but you your name ain't flex [00:53.50]I got the riches the *****es I'm large like a Huxtable [00:56.19]You think you're all that but you're girl's quite doable [00:58.50]Yeah I'm tellin' you G to back up off me [01:01.19]I'm not a mad cohort but I'm not Mr Softee [01:03.65]Rappin' is an art coming straight from the heart [01:05.70]So forget the chart because the action can start [01:08.28]hot *** [01:25.40][The Notorious B.I.G verse] [01:27.01]When it comes to ***, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila [01:29.37]Honey's call me Bigga, the condom filler [01:32.29]Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff **** [01:34.39]Biggie squeeze it to make **** fit, now check this **** [01:36.08]I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder [01:40.08]You know the ep along by James Todd [01:41.80]Smith I get swift with the lyrical gift [01:44.07]Hit you with the ****, make your kidneys shift [01:47.28]Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino [01:48.78]I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow [01:51.38]So recognize the **** size in these Karl Kani jeans [01:54.26]I'm in thirteens, know what I mean [01:56.17]I **** around and hit you with the Hennessey **** [01:58.51]Mess around and go blind, don't get to see **** [02:00.80]The next batter, here to shatter your bladder [02:03.18]It doesn't matter skinny or fat or [02:05.89]Boy skinned or black, baby I drop these [02:08.02]Boricua mommies screamin' "Aiy papi" [02:10.59]I love it when they call me Big Poppa [02:12.83]I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa [02:15.11]Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flow [02:18.01]**** Tae Kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo' [02:20.03]For ****** gettin' mad 'cause they ***** chose me [02:22.48]A big black ************ with G ya see [02:24.73]All I do is separate the game from the truth [02:26.54]Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia [02:29.24]Gettin' physical like Olivia Newton [02:31.38]Tricks suck my clique **** all day with no trivia [02:34.46]So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of **** [02:37.41]I'm guaranteed to **** her till her nose bleed [02:39.56]Even if your new man's a certified mack [02:41.48]You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back [02:44.35]hot *** [03:00.38][Phife Dawg verse] [03:02.72]Where ya at To all my peoples with the funk [03:05.82]I'm the undercover brother dump your hoe in the trunk [03:08.06]Save all the sad songs and the tearjerkers [03:10.38]****** step up it's the lyrical worker [03:12.92]The poems that I create ain't in paper back books [03:15.32]The poems that I create are for hookers and the crooks [03:17.87]My mental is excelling cuz I dabble in the books [03:20.17]I'm not the one to front on so suboops-suboops [03:22.60]Yo I gets the pickens I'm such a damn ****ens [03:25.11]If you step to this then the plot just thickens [03:27.38]I'll run you around the track like a bunny and a dog [03:29.53]To me your just another MC on the log [03:32.05]A link on the chain fluid on the brain [03:34.45]I boast of hype lyrics and yours are mardane [03:36.85]See I can't maintain especially if you come back [03:39.44]I'm the lyrical master blaster yeah I can do that [03:41.20]I can also do your girl so leave the hoe at home [03:44.03]Cuz when I get done I'll have her strung on bones [03:46.47]It's the no-joke pressure that elevates my mind [03:48.90]Makes me pick up and go when it's time to drop a rhyme [03:51.32]My title is locked the Abstract poetic [03:53.86]I'm in the idle mode but my energy's kinetic [03:56.19]So smooth and debonair especially for the ear [03:58.58]Gotta keep my thing in gear cuz it's evident and clear [04:01.14]That I will rock rock rock
