Once Again (Here To Kick One For You) feat. Grand Puba,Sadat x

歌詞

Yeah Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Grand Puba, Dattie X, dig it Get up out my way, it's Grand Pub's turn to shine Heard emcees ride the pine and get paid, no, nevermind One time as I sew it up like Dr. Frankenstein Chickens ride the pony 'cause the rhyme flow genuine As I do it like that Do it like this Shorty, watch your step or you might get rocked like Chris Are you feeling this? You dig the way it's going down? Now we back in town watch all the chickens crowd around Niggas try to duplicate my flow but it's difficult Like a game of Yahtzee Chickens stress me out like paparazzi As I flip a flow you desire Dattie blaze those trees and let's start this forest fire My rhymes carry like the weight on Barry Stack cheddar like Combs and buy homes like Larry I be smoother than Tal, Sharpton like Al When you ballin' everybody wanna be your pal No dilly dally, bagging up the shorter alley Bouncing in German cars, still playing shot ball Brand Nubian cats, here to flip one for you For sure, dog, 'cause this is how we do Just an old fashioned love song playing on the radio Brand Nubian cats, here to flip one for you Ahh shit, I see I'm in the mix Watch the green van 'cause inside's the dicks The prayer beads bleeds from the crucifix Went tight coming out when I be down in six Or when the sun go down, or when it's brown in the BX Cats on the concourse still call me DX Bums on the street often ask me for change What's change, when I'm trying save up for the range? I want the whole world and my old girl back Change that, I want half the world and fuck my old girl You can play the hell out, like those that came before ya Your style is butt, similar to a coconut You pimp strut But what you fools is really doing Is leaving your empire in ruins I'm the problem solver I got the brand new revolver But I got a new album too I want to be here for that money and the rest of my crew Ya'll know it's true, a nigga like me is due Just an old fashion love song playing on the radio Brand Nubian cats here to flip one for you Now you know I gots to come back strong See I been doing this too goddamn long For me to ever try to come back wrong Check my pockets and my empty light just came on Don't wanna do wrong so I think I'm best to make this song Undeniably satisfiably master microphone mutilator None greater, ain't no Automator Grand Puba and Dattie, riding shotty in the Maserati As we come and blaze you with this body Corner poets get smacked and hit, savagely bit I go get and then you out of it, permission to quit I mean right, I keep the green light specials half price A slice, you blink twice, I done picked up the dice I'm that nice, Dattie X the party starter Number one heart-ripper-aparter More vice and gambling than Las Vegas, Nevada I try harder everyday, it's all work and no play Just an old fashioned love song playing on the radio Brand Nubian cats here to flip one for you