richer Than a slipper made Cinderella fella Go get your crew, Hobbes, I'm prepared to bomb troops Got niggaz who's born, I shot my way out my mom dukes
dj blow my candles out tonight imma sight the sunlight tik tok on the clock but the fun dont stop ya know oh oh oh oh the cake hypes me up mom calms
I'ma drop 'em in Islam They say as-salaam alaikum, we say alaikum as-salaam/salam' That's no Oscar Mayer bacon, you should run and tell your mom Now the
Sigel rap [Beanie Sigel] R (dot) O (dot) C (dot) stop From Tower to ma and pop, I move out stop Shower your mom block, move out with glocks Raw to the
flat none of that sorts of shit Nigga you was an abusive pops fuck you left me out to dry, stuck gotta teach news to box gotta teach news to bop and
Was Written" In the mix with my realities and feelings Living conditions, religion, ignorant wisdom and artistic vision I began to jot, tap the world and listen, it drop My mom
Killa This that Harlem Music Right Here This that Diddy Bop, Get ready for the winner music That's what it is Killa, Dip Set [Cam'Ron Verse] Uh, Uh You
with lots and lots a room A big big table with lots and lots of food A big big yard where we can play football A big big house Its my Fathers house Ibidibidee bop bop
side of my face Stressful thoughts have been replaced With Henny and coke and Jaeger man Jackie told me, pump my breaks I told him pass me somethin to bop
POPPIN' shawty You don't e'en know, be a rack of broads out this joint from high ykahmsayin? They bring 'em from all over, ykahmsayin? And good wit that bop
And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars And it ain't no stopping this I can't help it I'm an optomist And Ima make ya head bop to this And at
the fo' pound to the tussle Motherfuck your pit with no muzzle So chill cuzo, let me blow for my niggaz Runnin round, get down like motherfuckin gorillas Shorty bop
a slipper made Cinderella fella Go get your crew, Hobbes, I'm prepared to bomb troops Got niggaz who's born, I shot my way out my Mom Dukes When I was
Bop bop-bop bop-bop bop-BOW Bop bop-bop bop-bop bop-BOW You're probably wondering Why I'm here And so am I So am I Just as much as you wonder 'Bout
bowl of chicken noodles I love Spanish dishes but no I'm not Menudo I can dig Kung-Fu I flip hoes like Judo Never date a chick who has a mom named Bruno
Traducción: Splendora. Você está Standing On My Neck.