Whoever said anything about quitting?
I thought the plan was to let the whole world love me
Yo, yo, illegal, tell me when to jump in, man
You know, I hate to brag but, this comes naturally
Let's go
That's what they holla when I come around
Smooth kid, skin cocoa brown
I'm ice cold in the summer's day
The same shorty from around the way
Yeah, yo, yo
One two, one two, who got more style than Q do?
Who blew millions of minds with rhyme voodoo?
Smooth shorty, I'm 5'7" with the brown complexion
Main contender, I'm challenging to perfection
Hawaiian wax sexing, Jamaican inspirations
Black ink, bleed slow then I burn like Jason
Went from boys to men, from toys to Benz
I heard you went back to school and forced little boys to bend
True, Hannibal Lecter with my metaphors
Steady scrambling brains how I end the course
Intellectual discourses, verbal intercourse
Sending smooth talkers for English courses
Yeah, true heavy weighters talk big
Rep my temple like Ouija card big
On the game and everything is smooth sailing
When I come around your whole crew's bailing
Nah, thank you, thank you, no claps please and girlies stop kissing me
Diss-a-piss-ably, that means you visit Chinese Sicily
Physically, spiritually, lyrically, wow
It's time to fall in love, the time is now
That's what they holla when I come around
Smooth kid, skin cocoa brown
I'm ice cold in the summer's day
The same shorty from around the way
That's what they holla when I come around
Smooth kid, skin cocoa brown
I'm ice cold in the summer's day
The same shorty from around the way
I'm about to change the focus from the richest to the brokest
I write this opus to reverse the hypnosis
JFK in the flesh, of course I'm fresh
Oh, you thought that I was rotten? Huh, I beg your pardon?
Y'all still love me, never love me not
Mr. Lover-Lover, I cannot not be hot
Similar to lava, volcanoes 'bout to blow up
Let's crack a toe up, engulf in sounds when she throw up
Arenas sold out, they came to see the made mens
Your gang, nobody showed up, well, except for your friends and
How you bite our style with blatant disregard?
Ain't been here for a while, you tryna fill the vacant spot?
You just been here for a while, what the hell you thinking of?
We the originals, y'all is PS knock-offs
You remain the closet fan and envy and mock us
While we live around the world like ESPN broadcast
You gots to love it
That's what they holla when I come around
Smooth kid, skin cocoa brown
I'm ice cold in the summer's day
The same shorty from around the way
That's what they holla when I come around
Smooth kid, skin cocoa brown
I'm ice cold in the summer's day
The same shorty from around the way
Yo, I used to be 5'1", 5'3", 5'5", whatever goes
Until I met this fly 5'5" in leather clothes
I mean a Caesar leather jacket with the 5-0
Worn's a 5-0-5, dressed to kill a 5-0
And I just met you five minutes ago
Introduced to by Joe, you probably still in the studio
She mixed Malay and Latin, fly type of swinger
20 Karats on her finger, mink on every coat hanger
Misdemeanor push the pink Beemer, sitting on spinners
Quick to change the orthodox to certified sinners
Always dressed to kill, female society, oh
Gangster in her blood, pops from the barrio
She wrapped in Pareos, don't need a lot of clothes
Change of scenario, I need to get up close
And ask her what her interests are, who she be with
Things that make her smile, what numbers to dial
We gon' be here for a while
That's what I holla when she come around
Pretty face, skin cocoa brown
She remind me of a summer's day
That's my shorty from around the way
That's what I holla when she come around
Pretty face, skin cocoa brown
She remind me of a summer's day
That's my shorty from around the way
Honey, check it
Why don't you tell your friends to get with my friends
And we can be friends
Sure we can do this every weekend
Aight?
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