Me and Billy boy and old lady Jane We hitched a ride, took a fast movin' train Got to the top with our heads spinnin' round You never know just what you
great when they reminiscing over you Before I trouble T-boy, it's just a D-boy Let me play the role of a common on his B-boy Speaking my truth in rhyme
Do you worry that you're not liked How long till you break? You're happy 'cause you smile But how much can you fake? An ordinary boy, an ordinary name
in our apartment And we die then, so I been a young nervous wreck in the projects Watchin' them older niggaz pass pot and they high man I'm just a young boy
do that boy You sold us out Some things you don't sell You sold us out They don't pay you enough to do that boy You sold us out Too much, get away from
my way 'cause I'm turning the corner So let me start with my present I'm the phat Illmont resident, Getting more play than our current president Ladies
look so good in the summer? (I don't know, I'm just sayin this shit) If you got ta-dat-ta-dat-tap for your lady wouldja wanna? (Hmmm yeah, right) Cause you answer the phone "peace
a shootin' her heart skip a beat She heard the Feds was in the town, her knees got weak She know I'm at the house, the only time she at peace Her blood
, whoever, whatever, y'all want it Y'all can have it, the problem and answer, I'm all that While we at it, let's tighten up our grips around that cabbage
gun but I never did use it What's the point of holdin' heat if you ain't gon' shoot it Stupid It was a late night sunset, me and him out Lookin' at the ladies
Writtin out lyrically with natures roccafella In the music industry we are million record sella (ho hoo) And lots of cash like mister roccafella We all came together for our
breve (Our special presentation will start shortly) Pero antes un mensaje de nuestros auspiciadores (But first a message from our sponsors) Uh, yeah
into laundry Been taught a whole country This technician bash opponents Flow is like ronin' the movie my gun blew your store up Allah you our God translating peace
was lightning and explosions galore And the waves came whooshing and crashing and boy! It was panic as we swam for the shore There were ladies and babies
teach one, let the lesson be taught It ain't my fault your homie Tommy Boy got caught If he was slicker than grease, he woulda been at peace Instead tryna
to have a little fun and... CHORUS: Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy--forget I'm a lady Men's shirts--short skirts Oh, oh, oh, really go wild--yeah, doin
up to cry your sorry eyes. Wait a minute, little back porch lady. Wait a minute, little back porch lady. I'm in love. Wait a minute, little back porch lady