[Intro ? One.Be.Lo] {*Beatboxing*} Aight, I'm ready How y'all doin out there? What's goin on? Yo, check this out [Verse 1] November 7th, 1976, now that
: [Intro ? One.Be.Lo] {*Beatboxing*} Aight, I'm ready How y'all doin out there? What's goin on? Yo, check this out [Verse 1] November 7th, 1976, now
cannot contest when I'm kicking that mess Cause ya chick is undressed when she lifting her dress It's like Mannie and Fresh they be looking like flesh! Anybody
yo, it's love here And it's felt by anybody that come here Out of towners take the train, plane and bus here Must be something that they really want here One
I seem to be heavy I don't mean to be heavy, maybe 'Lo you should lighten up I really would if I could but I really don't think That anybody shell out
seem to be heavy I don't mean to be heavy Maybe 'Lo you should lighten up I really would if I could But I really don't think that anybody shell out enough
niggas be lookin' at us Aiyyo, I seen how them niggas be lookin' at us Actin? like they wanna do som'thin? to us Cee-Lo, Black Rob just can't be touched
as mine And my life's the same as yours We all standin' in the same, same shit I thank God and Khalifani anybody else got infected Or willin' to be infected
keep your business clean Else there won't be no harps and angels coming for you It'll be trombones, kettle drums, pitchforks, and tambourines." Sing it like they did for me one
but still yo, it's love here And it's felt by anybody that come here Out of towners take the train, plane and bus here Must be something that they really want here One
re tasting what I gave ya Seeping through the cellar cause I be the freak of nature With, the images that I hold in my head I be the kid from the Fifth
mob But ain't no one motherfucker larger than this mob Swear to god, for y'all c-wall ain't got love No only one that's gonna be on you side is this hot
seas, blow shows for BCC But you can't be, you heard me, you soft like porridge You ain't gettin' money and you have no courage Introducin', the one
a hundred, bet a thousand, bet a stack Bet a million, put your money where yo' mouth is Let it rush through your veins, 'cause I'ma be the one To step
If I gotta go Can anybody tell me where? And if I gotta go Does anybody even care? Lo look look, we gon' party like it's one nine nine nine Somethin'
enough of spending And since my life is based on sinnin, I'm hellbound Rather be buried than be worried, livin held down My game plan to be trained and
