see me, invisible. I old school like Biblical, Futuristic next level, Never on that typical Will I stop I never know... I ain't gonna stop until I do (don't stop it) I ain't gonna quit should I show
actin And it's a fact that when you see us in person Think we gon flex, or show you no action Down for mine, got to show a nigga time to time So I figure
sleep until the sun comes up Did you hear those first two songs, they were fucking tough And the band is not going to stop until the cops show up So
eats the guinness I drinks the spinach till it's all dimnished Over drunk like a big band Bossa Nova I'll even drink the pee of a cobra I'll show you
Schizophrenic, Manic depressed, when I pull it Rubber band rapper, all my knots, sittin' in spots Duckin' from cops, still servin' when the block is hot POP POP
felt him go {Loop of Erik Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The Lad} Maxi Jazz: New York, New York, temperature's droppin' The band's out shoppin', not stoppin' 'til ears pop
all four of us! Wildin, bustin big bags of Ruffles Show money, rubber band'd up in the duffle With dirtball niggaz that steal cake from stores Boostin niggaz that pop
live nigga, rock the five in ya slippers like them other five guys in ya picture Come on, watch, I'm the star of the show, so blow dem Mothafucka, you
say couldnt even catch tha play hoes on tha fucken road got the trap house doin numbers bout to explode wat ya trap doin dawg show me with yo watch you gotta band
Surpassing everything Time catches all of us Surpassing everything Time catches all of us Surpassing everything Tents pop up cuz the show's in town And
's Hall Handing out your flyers Come one come all, come to my show I looked at it, what!? Right there, Insane Clown Posse might show up What the
a little) First of all tender I be where the waitress be I show you more cocc cases than A & E(wanna see) I don't stunt, I pop up in the front with the
the park Any play the sweetest melody the street ever heard Now bitches sucking on my nouns and I'm eating their verbs Get full, and niggaz, niggaz, pop, pop
show me I'm his Number one investment. he kno what I like. stay on your job type. I'll pop if you can pop like? rubber bands [Chorus] [Verse 3: Nicki
s go oh Baby Show Something Don't say nothing (Don't you say a word) I just want to See you work it (Come on baby work it for me) That ain't frontin Show
- jump off, jump off The clothes - come off, come off The Hermaze, Apple B's, and the so on, so on (yeah) Let your waist pop (pop), when the bass knock
a Mob Figa event My nigga J. Klyde Ya bitches Ho up , or blow up ya stank bitch Jeah Yukmouth in the mutha fuckin' house ya hoes, SHEES! Jeah Pop ya colla
the club, Remy, Rose When you're all ready say go, okay Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop Everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
