Yo, yeah, uhhhh. Yo whattup?. Yo, it's the lyrical lexicon. The matador of metaphor. Mista Keith Murray. Chillin with my nigga Funk Flex. Word up. Got the Squadron, word up.
Funkmaster Flex:. See you on Volume Three.. Can you feel me baby?. (Laughs). Mmm.. Blaaa!.
Artist: Parliament Lyrics. Song: Flashlight Lyrics. . Flash Light. Now, I lay me down to sleep. Ooh, I just can't find a beat. Flash light (ohh, I will never dance!).
(Redman). Ayo, this is PPP right here. and we don't give a fuck what y'all doin' in this rap game,. Matter of fact, (sniff) I smell... PUSSY!!!. Yo Sauk, let it bang....
(Redman). Ayo, this is PPP right here. and we don't give a fuck what y'all doin' in this rap game,. Matter of fact, (sniff) I smell... PUSSY!!!. Yo Sauk, let it bang....
* uncredited, but +probably+ Charli Baltimore. . [Funkmaster Flex]. Murder Inc baby. . [Tah Murdah]. Y'all motherfuckers know what this shit is. Take over nigga (gimme that shit man).
Murder Inc baby. [Tah Murdah]. Y'all motherfuckers know what this shit is. Take over nigga (gimme that shit man). Funk Flex nigga. Murder Inc nigga. Tah Murdah, Black Child, C.B., O1.
[Intro: Hopsin]. Horseshit Gang is amateurs. For real, like from a real artist's perspective they are fucking amateurs. They have no idea what they're doing.
Music is deep, get you drunk like a six-pack. The man on the mic hittin hard like a full back. Freddie is back and the Foxxx is in motion. Rhymes are smooth like I greased em with lotion.
Hey baby, my name is Foxxx. Yeah, I see you standin' over there. In the corner lookin' all smooth. . Short lil' cutie, hey, check this out. How 'bout we break the scene, you know?.
[verse 1]. In the brightest of days, I can find the night. If I just close my eyes and I squeeze 'em tight. Second time in this life, see familiar territory.
Hold on, hold on one minute, hold on, fun. "Hello, hi yeah, it's me. Yeah, look I'm going to be home again late okay?. Alright, yeah, bye-bye". . This isn't my idea of fun.
Floetry, uh huh. . It's floetic, uh, it's floetic. Uh, it's floetic, uh, it's floetic. Uh, it's floetic, yo. . Floetry. (We're). Alright. (I'm the). Floetcist.
This is about being grown. (Feelings). Being mature. (Yeah). Being brave. Can you be brave?. (Feelings). Listen. . Im emotional, youre emotional. Could be why we always argue our.
fanticize about you. Said everything that I want to do. Said everything. Just everything baby. Said everything and I fanticize. . i want to do dumb things.
Falling for you. And I just can't help myself. Baby I'm falling. Falling for you. And I just can't help myself. Baby I'm falling. . Thirty days since our first kiss.
Intro]. Yeah that's right we gon' take this all the way back to the top kid. That's right boy, ha ha, hit your man off. AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW-YEAH YEAH~!.
Ooh, ooh, ahh, ahh. My, my, my, my, let me get a taste. Of your sweet potato pie. Ooh, ooh, ahh, ahh. My, my, my, my. . Yo, it's fatty koo. (Ah no, no, no, no).
[Eyedea]. Would you believe there's only four more people in the world. And when you're not looking they change masks. Somewhere over the rainbow it's the same.