Uh shoot’em all baby Just call it in one time for me real heavy Back in black, who’s the mack Sittin’ on the back of the Cadillac It’s the D motherfucker better pass me the mic So I can rock on and drop the styles I write I like hip-hop, ya don’t stop and all that I rock a free style a b-boy style Play that’s fat, It’s making me sick Punk get off my dick
CHORUS ‘Cause I’m the same motherfucker that I ever was (same motherfucker) But I can’t pay attention ‘cause I’m on that dust
My head’s not swell, kid I’m not sell Don’t feed me soup just give me the funky loop I’ll rock it to the best of my ability Runnin’ mad styles and showin’ flexibility ‘Cause I’m the man that’s on point When I jam a funky joint I’m on some of the over there yo, I just don’t care shit Pass the mic then I’m gonna’ tear shit Up like a piece of paper, your girl caught the vapor When I ran the caper, I ain’t rearranged So don’t look strange, I’m the same motherfucker Ain’t a damn thing changed
CHORUS
‘Cause I’m hard like stone, don’t play me soft And I rock rhymes frequently I drop it often I’m off in space, I remember your face But don’t remember your name ‘cause it’s all the same As it ever was, that’s what it is money grip Don’t trip or I’m gonna’ bust that lip
CHORUS
Bust it, flip it, skip it Just like a stone on a river Ya know I’m gonna’ give her, whole lotta’ flavor Criminal behavior, used to be how I made it But that shit’s over rated Now I rock rhymes over funky beats I fuck fine hookers between satin sheets They say money changes people but I won’t ‘cause I’m the same motherfucker that I ever was
CHORUS
And ya don’t quit, ‘cause I’m on that dust Soul Assasins are on that dust My man J. Disco is on that dust Cypress Hill is on that dust Funkdoobiest is on that dust Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|