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