Yeah! (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah..)
I got flavor like Adobo, you ain't know though?
My rap go back like quack delioso{?}
Señorita, señorita - TEACHER!
What'chu gon' teach us, except to be weaker?
You go bo-bo, I go BO-BO-BO!
BO! BO! Like Jamaicans at a gun show
Where you from loc', actin tough like gung ho
Pull the gun like bums now - COME OUT YOUR CLOTHES YO
What'chu think the flo' is fo'?
So you can fall when I throw blows
see-Rayz, you ain't know I'ma pro?
My style is rough canvas, a-rhythematic
Flippin the script, now your chick, want a sip of the tip
Tell her chill, I'm celibate kid
Remember my name - like the elephants did
Shake the place, 'til I break your face
Or you can catch a DDT like Jake the Snake, c'mon
[Chorus]
If you love it say yeah - YEAH, yeah yeah yeah
If you need it say yeah - YEAH, yeah yeah yeah
If you got it say yeah - YEAH, yeah yeah yeah
If you want it say yeah - YEAHHH..
[C-Rayz Walz]
Live from New York like +Saturday Night+
In the Bing with a mic, I bling when I write
Yeah, in a battle better come equipped
No L's, I win by landslides and forfeits (okay)
Got the "California Love" like 'Pac
Malik on a track? I can't be stopped
I was once told by a wise MC
Think before you spit on the M-I-see
Reppin N-why-see, 'til I D-I-E
You can't S-double-E-E-E M-see
Gettin "Spellbound" like K-Solo
'Bout to go loco, from breakin backs like bolo
I know you say he got the ill flow-doe
As I +Jam+ with my +Jimmy+ like the Wolves in Minne-soto
Lookin good in the photo but, make this clear
When I spit, throw your hands in the air and
[Chorus]
[C-Rayz Walz]
Uh, I write lines hype like fight time - KILLIN IT
Plug this beat in your lifeline - FULFILLIN IT
Stain your brain with the flame - SP-SPILLIN KID
Bump this junk in your trunk - 4-WHEELIN IT
Rock like stones and bricks and pebbles
Hot like chrome that split the devil
Chase the base, fix the levels
Case the place, vick your bezels
Free incoming - like NexTel
I see men dumbin but, sex sells
Life is ill and triflin still, I fight for meals
In this lifetime, rhyme for real
Signed and sealed, time to peel
Yo son I shined BEFORE I signed the deal
Make this clear I'ma take this year
Don't just stand there, throw your hands in the air and
[Chorus]
[C-Rayz Walz]
You want to see daddy be a clown when he come around
Be a clown now - BOW BLAOW blaow blaow..
You want to see daddy be a clown when he come around
Be a clown now - BOW BLAOW blaow blaow..
[ad libs to fade]
[C-Rayz Walz] Yeah! (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah..) I got flavor like Adobo, you ain't know though? My rap go back like quack delioso{?} Señorita, señorita - TEACHER! What'chu gon' teach us, except to be weaker? You go bo-bo, I go BO-BO-BO! BO! BO! Like Jamaicans at a gun show Where you from loc', actin tough like gung ho Pull the gun like bums now - COME OUT YOUR CLOTHES YO What'chu think the flo' is fo'? So you can fall when I throw blows see-Rayz, you ain't know I'ma pro? My style is rough canvas, a-rhythematic Flippin the script, now your chick, want a sip of the tip Tell her chill, I'm celibate kid Remember my name - like the elephants did Shake the place, 'til I break your face Or you can catch a DDT like Jake the Snake, c'mon [Chorus] If you love it say yeah - YEAH, yeah yeah yeah If you need it say yeah - YEAH, yeah yeah yeah If you got it say yeah - YEAH, yeah yeah yeah If you want it say yeah - YEAHHH.. [C-Rayz Walz] Live from New York like +Saturday Night+ In the Bing with a mic, I bling when I write Yeah, in a battle better come equipped No L's, I win by landslides and forfeits (okay) Got the "California Love" like 'Pac Malik on a track? I can't be stopped I was once told by a wise MC Think before you spit on the M-I-see Reppin N-why-see, 'til I D-I-E You can't S-double-E-E-E M-see Gettin "Spellbound" like K-Solo 'Bout to go loco, from breakin backs like bolo I know you say he got the ill flow-doe As I +Jam+ with my +Jimmy+ like the Wolves in Minne-soto Lookin good in the photo but, make this clear When I spit, throw your hands in the air and [Chorus] [C-Rayz Walz] Uh, I write lines hype like fight time - KILLIN IT Plug this beat in your lifeline - FULFILLIN IT Stain your brain with the flame - SP-SPILLIN KID Bump this junk in your trunk - 4-WHEELIN IT Rock like stones and bricks and pebbles Hot like chrome that split the devil Chase the base, fix the levels Case the place, vick your bezels Free incoming - like NexTel I see men dumbin but, sex sells Life is ill and triflin still, I fight for meals In this lifetime, rhyme for real Signed and sealed, time to peel Yo son I shined BEFORE I signed the deal Make this clear I'ma take this year Don't just stand there, throw your hands in the air and [Chorus] [C-Rayz Walz] You want to see daddy be a clown when he come around Be a clown now - BOW BLAOW blaow blaow.. You want to see daddy be a clown when he come around Be a clown now - BOW BLAOW blaow blaow.. [ad libs to fade] Explain Request ×
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