Ha, yeah, Uhh, yeah, yeah, play at your own Act you know bitch I'm on some grown shit Ha, yeah, yeah, play at own risk Act like you know bitch I'm on some shit It's the thelonious, microphonist You know us, this rap shit we to own it You know it, these minimes try to us I got a bonus for the bitch run up on us I got a bonus for bitch that run up on us It's the thelonious, microphonist
Uhh, no time to sleep 'cause if you sleep you eat Gotta hold heat, just to make meet Niggas livin on the street while niggas feast wit you it ain't aight wit me Right, gotta make all my life Gotta stay fuckin bitches many Yeah you know what I'm 'bout Yup, stay turnin bitches out Dick em also dick em out somethin down whenever my dick's out They know me so they restructure and They me from washington to down south All the way to to my nigga common house Right, like a game we never play out, out, out, out...
Nigga no doubt, nigga get live or get knocked the out Word up, just be what you about dogg Knowhatimsayin, just play at your own Act like you know bitch I'm on some shit It's the thelonious, super You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it You know it, 'cause you can feel it in your Say it
I'm 'bout to let my float (com, say it) Get your third eye game, I assemble dope... Ness, a nigga that's fresh as the Studied this rap shit, no to mic test You can feel it in your Your b i, it in her breasts Plus you, like a nigga wit his nipples pierced We lick off lyrics in the streets and real hear us when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild Still doin this like dude in wild style Invitin wack to dinner I "trick daddy" emcees and I know, "nann nigga" Who can take it where I it You go into God like mase did Leavin crowds I move em above clouds whether on some ? the earth? shit Or thug style you can it in your body Yeah y'all you can feel it in your
Like if a 12 gauge shottie shell hit your You want no one to find your ass a hobby Carbon copy, niggas to clone us You us, thelonious, super microphone You know this, rap we 'bout to own it dun, for real
Ay, it's a ritual You invited let the ? ? stimulate the place the grace, nevertheless, I stress Let the music put a smile on your As for the ritual, when it comes to excellence You know I always leave you with the I know you it hard to the core That's you ask for ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hurtin like a ? ? in ass, like a ritual Conversation with the high makes me wanna cry I wonder why, you get to paradise But that itty part of you don't wanna die So pay attention to my word, it's the truth Meditation ease the mind, and the youth It's like a verse you could never out of a book Darken the line and mind like a fish hook Word is birth, yo I do it till the of day Pay to your art, never go astray is bond
Yo we do it and we quit Sucka you don't want it, it's thelonious Ownin this rap shit, super microphonist, and we to spit I spit like esther on sanford and son did I'm raw dude, more juice than You want this, so mj kept sayin the rhyme Shit fly mj in his prime, "off the wall" wit mines I'm grabbin my balls I rhyme, nine nines bustin plus Ball all the time, now stay on your mind great sex You ain't on my mind I'm thinkin 'bout Niggas large like an adex jacket Yo the gods they bust like sex packets Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, they to y'all dyin' to ball, the rhyme we do all the time We do all the fine they fall in lines Me and my mans is somethin like the source We gettin money a long time and short My bounce and full rise and y'alls fall You funny doo, 'cause you think you can do me When you roll a 500 really a 320 Should of let else hook it Numbers look crooked like king kong it I'm from niggas bang gats when they celebrate That's how they play, don't let it be a niggas, if you testin us we get you laid back Show you the definition of a pay