eighty five And its more than he can afford, fire honda accord Sittin prayin to the lord, sick of being ignored Its been a long day, a super long year So me super
fight, yo, I'm a-iight I ain't checkin for you 'less you my peoples And just in case you didn't know peep the -- steelo It goes, one dime for your
feel the guilt And I ain't ready to war but that ain't the way built And for all the nights and all the fights That I had for all this money over all
say they pull trigga, I think they bullshitter I just begun to fight, if mommy like daddy talk Then daddy might get him some tonight Give me, my limelight, give me, my five
the boogie da bang bang da bong well, im imp the dimp the ladies pimp the women fight for my delight but im the grandmaster with the three mcs that shock the house for
that Gaston Give five "hurrahs!" Give twelve "hip-hips!" [LeFou:] Gaston is the best And the rest is all drips [Chorus:] No one fights
boogie da bang bang da bong well, im imp the dimp the ladies pimp the women fight for my delight but im the grandmaster with the three mcs that shock the house for
be any game mind you on tellin rap the bunks The breakfast club nigga no capitain crunch, This for my dog niggas that eat cats for lunch Im hungry like
four eighty five And it's more than he can afford, fire honda accord Sittin prayin to the lord, sick of being ignored It's been a long day, a super long year So me super
but it's on the beat, super Flava's on the street bounce back again, for the crowd again I wanna stop bad guys in their tracks again, I wanna help old ladies carry bags for
for they prized possessions Look you staring in the eyes of oppression, that's why I ride with protection Extended clips, super sizing my weapons Five
Far from the Huxtables That's why I'm still comfortable while sleeping on the floor Twenty three years gone, still 1984 Still fighting more undeclared wars Caught 'em shipping arms to Iran for
Amville Acting like you gangsta when you not can get a man killed We hit up without knowing, every tooth in ya mouth gone Got love for all my hood chicks
ain't tryin' to control that nigger in the mirror I'll I'm tryin' to do is bark before I fight Before I lay you down, might as well be polite (let's fight
they pull trigga, I think they bullshitter I just begun to fight, if mommy like daddy talk Then daddy might get him some tonight Give me, my limelight, give me, my five
game When I was six I cracked my head open and looked in the mirror to see my brain Wonder why I'm like an icicle? At five I was hit by a car ridin my
out the light When he's nice to me he's just nice to himself And he's watching his reflection I'm a five foot mirror for adoring himself Here's seven
, the cure for AIDS, and the surprise blindfold greeting She performed and choreographed the fights for Bruce Lee in Enter the Dragon and Game of death and still does stunt doubles for