2 times baby, one time more Give it one more for sir too short When I rap, I'm like this, I'm like that They can't resist, the mc mc mc thing That too
I come all in her mouth I smooth get dressed and roll out I'm Too $hort, baby, fresh fresh again One MC, one bitch broken I tell you, baby, playin' just
slump MC slay, it ain't nuttin to bust ass Bullet him, get him fast Bitch I don't break out, blast to the next rash The dog piss on MC's like trees Got
, pimp he do If you hoe-in then he pimpin you Tried it fo' 30 days, I aint lyin I aint wit it dude A baby sittin job, Oh my God that's a job But I still
I want is yu baby all I want is yu baby all I really want is yu ur touch ur sex my drug baby all I want is yu baby only one is yu baby imma put
west Cube to krs (yes) Take it from the don Where I'm from the man of steel is made of teflon Keep yo' vest on Hit me with yo' best one baby & watch
't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll
Oh yeah this is Eminem baby back up in that motherfucking ass One time for your mother fucking mind we represent the 313 You know what I'm saying
Called Quest, Leaders of the New School Mad brother when stealthy To my dragon, baby, stop whining; I see my influence still shining More crazy in '92, uh oh
You are my hip hop doll Yeah, baby, would you go with me once and for all Yes, baby, would you marry me? we'd have a ball My hip hop doll Yes, baby,
brought the fly shit, I brought the hood appeal Notes from the piano is falling out the sky Like angels losing their wings so they see how it feel to cry Babies have babies
Cruisin the strip, sunny day sky blue like a Crip (c'mon) For the rush hour Enuff threw this in the mix Quarter to six, Amadeus is producin the hits (oh, oh, oh
it happened so sudden Just slid off to the side, didn't really say nuttin Then BLAOW, blew away the 1900th You better get your rest cause the next day comin Oh yes, and MC
gotta crew and two in the safe, baby You could scream 'til you blue in the face, baby We getting ours, we don't care who in the way, baby Lock and key
on the wrist-straps I never kiss the piss-flaps When I rap i tap the bottle then i twist caps ??? but I be the better MC, 'cause my initials are official
time to play games Keep it coming like the next train Make the party people exclaim Whenever they hear my name They go Mos Def Oh, yes my style is so fresh Guranteed to win any MC
is the shooter Tight like a womb, no room for intruders Spark Buddha, twistin' the Philly And Good Humor, don't be silly It's gravy, baby, I got it
't Nothin" Couldn't believe what I just heard She was not frontin' I like my woman kind of bold She was oh, oh, oh - oh, oh, oh, oh She said cut something