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