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Go hey lil' mama
I can transform ya
No, I can't dance but I can dance on ya
Swizz on the beats, Chris move ya feet
And baby I can transform ya, him to a me
I can change you life, make it so new
Make you never want to go back to the old you
Cîroc and lime, give it lil' time
And she can transform like Optimus Prime

Need a ride ,I can Range you up
Money, I can change you up
You can ride your own, no longer be the passenger
Swag low, I build you up
Knees weak, I'll stand you up
Red lips, red dress, like 'em like a fire truck

What you need, you can have that
My black card, they don't decline that
See potential in ya
Let me mold that

I can transform, I can transform ya
I can transform ya
I can transform ya
Anything ya want, I can get it for ya
You're my baby girl, so you know I get it for ya
I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya

Shoes, you got it (got it)
Bags, you got it (got it)
Cars, you got it (got it)
Money, still got it (got it)
I can transform ya, I can transform ya
Anything you want I can (I can) get it for ya

See it in the video, you can have it really though
Iced out everything, freezing like an Eskimo
Wanna fly, we can go, anywhere you wanna go
Jimmy Choo's in Italy, Louis V in Tokyo
Somethin' like Pinocchio
If you lie down, I'm a grow
Wanna see me do it big
I can show you how it goes
Take you from an amateur to being professional
(I can have you swag surfin')

What you need, you can have that
My black card, they don't decline that
See potential in ya
Let me mold that

I can transform, I can transform ya (bounce)
I can transform ya
I can transform ya
Anything ya want, I can get it for ya
You're my baby girl, so you know I get it for ya
I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya

Shoes, you got it (got it)
Bags, you got it (got it)
Cars, you got it (got it)
Money, still got it (got it)
I can transform ya, I can transform ya
Anything you want I can (I can) get it for ya

Okay (Chris)
I can transform ya, like a Transformer
I can turn you from a human to a Carter
Take you off the bench, t-turn ya to a starter
Then take you home and put you on a charger
Th-then my cars transforms to a charter
And we can fly to wherever you ever thought of
Haha, I take you to wherever it's warmer
Then I gotta rip off your dress like a warm up
Haha, but I'm just gettin' warmed up
So tell your man he better get his voltron up
I transform her to a Ducati and then I transform me to a Bugatti
'Cause her form puts me in a trance
I transform smaller and she puts me in her pants
Swizz on the Beat, Chris move ya feet
Weezy transform a good girl to a freak

I can transform ya
I can transform ya
Anything ya want, I can get it for ya
You're my baby girl, so you know I get it for ya
I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya

Shoes, you got it (got it)
Bags, you got it (got it)
Cars, you got it (got it)
Money, still got it (got it)
I can transform ya, I can transform ya
Anything you want I can (I can) get it for ya (Chris)
With hooks galore, leave this city shook for short 
And I'ma take 'em back where Biggie took 'em before 
You stay a playa' 
Since you can't stay up with the Pope
And stick to what you do best, stick to wearin' coke 
You lookin' for excuses, ways to say you're broke 
Can't keep a whip, 'cause you can't pay the note 
Fuck the side, I'm wavy on top, Mercedes drop 
Black 380's cops, 'til the day I get knocked 
All I ask when I die, dress me fly and neatly 
And brush my waves so I'm handsome when the bitches greet me 
Word from the wise, niggas jerk pies, we hurt them guys 
Bust lead, to skin they head and leave them circumcised 
So how you wanna settle this?
Go hey lil' mama
I can transform ya
No, I can't dance but I can dance on ya
Swizz on the beats, Chris move ya feet
And baby I can transform ya, him to a me
I can change you life, make it so new
Make you never want to go back to the old you
Cîroc and lime, give it lil' time
And she can transform like Optimus Prime

Need a ride ,I can Range you up
Money, I can change you up
You can ride your own, no longer be the passenger
Swag low, I build you up
Knees weak, I'll stand you up
Red lips, red dress, like 'em like a fire truck

What you need, you can have that
My black card, they don't decline that
See potential in ya
Let me mold that

I can transform, I can transform ya
I can transform ya
I can transform ya
Anything ya want, I can get it for ya
You're my baby girl, so you know I get it for ya
I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya

Shoes, you got it (got it)
Bags, you got it (got it)
Cars, you got it (got it)
Money, still got it (got it)
I can transform ya, I can transform ya
Anything you want I can (I can) get it for ya

See it in the video, you can have it really though
Iced out everything, freezing like an Eskimo
Wanna fly, we can go, anywhere you wanna go
Jimmy Choo's in Italy, Louis V in Tokyo
Somethin' like Pinocchio
If you lie down, I'm a grow
Wanna see me do it big
I can show you how it goes
Take you from an amateur to being professional
(I can have you swag surfin')

What you need, you can have that
My black card, they don't decline that
See potential in ya
Let me mold that

I can transform, I can transform ya (bounce)
I can transform ya
I can transform ya
Anything ya want, I can get it for ya
You're my baby girl, so you know I get it for ya
I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya

Shoes, you got it (got it)
Bags, you got it (got it)
Cars, you got it (got it)
Money, still got it (got it)
I can transform ya, I can transform ya
Anything you want I can (I can) get it for ya

Okay (Chris)
I can transform ya, like a Transformer
I can turn you from a human to a Carter
Take you off the bench, t-turn ya to a starter
Then take you home and put you on a charger
Th-then my cars transforms to a charter
And we can fly to wherever you ever thought of
Haha, I take you to wherever it's warmer
Then I gotta rip off your dress like a warm up
Haha, but I'm just gettin' warmed up
So tell your man he better get his voltron up
I transform her to a Ducati and then I transform me to a Bugatti
'Cause her form puts me in a trance
I transform smaller and she puts me in her pants
Swizz on the Beat, Chris move ya feet
Weezy transform a good girl to a freak

I can transform ya
I can transform ya
Anything ya want, I can get it for ya
You're my baby girl, so you know I get it for ya
I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya

Shoes, you got it (got it)
Bags, you got it (got it)
Cars, you got it (got it)
Money, still got it (got it)
I can transform ya, I can transform ya
Anything you want I can (I can) get it for ya (Chris)
[Kanye]
I wanna see whats under there there now put it in the air
Yeah load it on my macbook air
Its a new form of macking don't be old fashioned update your passion
Only reason I be eye chattin its when its time for some action
I wanna hit it way way out like john paxton
But for now I just gotta watch her practice
Send her a picture so she see it she said
I-i-i cant believe it
Uh-uh-uh-uh she all on me on me
Uh-uh-uh-uh I think she want me want me
I think she showed her homies
Why?
Barrington Levy: 

Unoheal, Unoheal (Rock a bet)

Murderer (4x)



Rakim:

Who want low boats of keys from overseas

Then put it in the streets and spread like a disease

Neighborhoods infected then misdirected

It ain't no cure and it's hard to correct it

Bless by the most high cursed by the lowest

Used to think the quick now thoughts travel the slowest

Close to comatose brain waves rigamortist

You forget the skit the most high tortoise

I remember so they wanna murder RA

Know what I mean because I got knowledge of self

Yeah I know, you probably don't believe me 

But be easy I'm gonna leave it up to Barrington Levy



Barrington Levy:

Who gone test, No man curse

That prejudge end up a hearse, who god bless no man curse

I'm gonna end up in a hearse, because they maskata

Murderer (4x)



Rakim:

Here they come, known bloodsuckers of the poor

Rob us for culture and now they want more

Caution they come in many forms of identity

A lot to suspect so detect the enemy

Worst than a mosquito or a vampire, 

They're not sitting at the movies or a campfire

Huh, yeah, I know you don't believe me, be easy I'm gonna leave it to 

Barrington Levy



Barrington Levy:

They let me tell me that I'm a murderer

Dress up in a jacket, then dress up in a tie

Want to deprive

I'm a murderer

Murderer (4x)

Not them.
I'm rockin' Prada this summer

Hidin' dope in my dreads
Crackers in my left lane, but I'm stayin' ahead
Even in the next life, I'm takin' this bread
I'm duckin' the fed time
Yeah, when everybody left me, I still had my dreads
I'd never cut 'em, but if I ever do, I'ma put 'em in the bed
She a thrill head and a pill head
Corona season, I finally could walk around with a mask
Ain't smokin' no weed, ain't drinkin' no lean, I'm payin' attention to the bag
Ain't poppin' no Percs, I'm stayin' alert, this money been comin' in fast
Got my heart in a cast, yeah
She dressin' up in her dress, she say for the sake of our love
I'm a rose gold with all your diamonds and accessories too
I know I'm an ugly-ass lil' nigga, but I look better with you
We puttin' the SG on everything for whatever we do
I keep a maid in some lingerie, got a see through roof
I know Lamar gon' win the Super Bowl, first bust to the Chiefs
Every time lil' Kodak in Detroit, I got the buffs on fleek
I'm keepin' Chelise and Chanel, I don't even care if she sleep
Bulgari diamonds in my hair, she like it more when it's neat
When you been through everything like me, don't nothin' seem that amazin'
Like all the realest niggas been takin' dick up the anus nowadays
Everybody wannabe gangsters nowadays
I've been controllin' my anger
Keep boogers in the face like I'm still a lil' baby
Hittin' donuts in the wraith, just left the 'Yo with Lil Baby
Two babies on the way from two different ladies
That I knew back then way before I was famous
I was gettin' my dick sucked by Tierra and my mama told them
I killed me a nigga by Kiera, but she already know
I'm taxin' all my kids seven like I'm still sellin' dope
My people say they proud of me 'cause they been seein' my growth
I don't throw money, I left the playhouse throwin' racks out the door
I don't throw money, I'm at the bank house throwing racks on the floor
I love you in every form, I told you I ain't playin'
Don't leave me, don't leave me, mami, let me know you're still praying
Yeah, this time, I want everything, need more money, more diamonds
This time, I want everything, I'ma guarantee that you smiling
Don't leave me, don't leave me, me, me, yeah, hold on, let me explain, yeah
I'ma put this on everything, I'ma put
Them niggas know they ain't Sniper Gang, that's on everything
I'ma kill a nigga 'bout a tennis chain, that's on everything
A million interior and that's on everything
I just want everything
[Verse Two: Royce]
The true and living son of the son, thorough
Tongue swore of war, speak and slash son of a gun
When the rumors started I departed - I don't know
some old shit about me being placed in a tomb in the Garden
Listen here you lost, I was tortured and died for the cause
And got caught, disappeared from the cross
First into a lesson and learned of my return to the Earth
in the form of a perfect human specimen
The written jeweler, driven from the face of a leader
Slave of the people, in the form of a hidden ruler
Satan's descendents, put a break in what they intended
The hatred is ended - sway the other way of the sentence
Bells'll go and tell, defendants'll go to jail
Hot coal on ya trail, sinners'll go to Hell
I got a soul for sale, well;
Let's start the bidding at a tragic death
Who knows what's finna happen next?
Form and function intersect draped across her silhouette
An endless realm with space for all amenities
Time to shed the old attire, slip into the new empire
Don the chiffon haven laced in ecsta-seams
But her dress, it has at least a million pockets
Her dress, it literally has at least a million...
(fuck)
No, Blanche, she's upset because they keep changing the taste of coke

Golden Gal on her screen
Some kind of tube she'd never seen
Gift to the girl ready to dream
Hope in new forms the elderly be
Spirit is burning to hear it for the girls again

So complex and brave
A power and lure without showing some legs
Different roads not just sexual things
Went and cut a rude hue said it did right away
And I'm keeping it new, and relearning girls again

It's a strange kind of plot who steps and paves the golden way
With a humor that is known to quickly put me in my place
Every words so tricky how we know what to say

My gal you're so strong you should hold your head above them
And you need not ask for much to get my praise

Golden Gal on her screen
Some kinda tune she'd never seen
Gift to the girl ready to dream
Hope in new forms the elderly be
Spirit is burning to hear it for the girls again

Let me dress up like a golden gal and have my golden day
Let me watch the mark of maleness from a table side in greys
I can only dream of how I'd be so amazed

The Gals were right on, when she needed laughs to fall on
For all of this and more I give them praise

(A man, fly trap)

You think the gals should feel so comfortable these days
But sexy genders bring some troubles to the fray
And trouble tears apart another golden heart
So I want to be the reminder that she's stronger than the bulk on other days

Golden Gal gave me my strength
She said I'll be here for you later, boy
Now run along you have to fall
Golden Gal gave me my faith
All it took was some belief
But don't believe that she should change at all
Golden Gal taught me restraint
She said you'll want me more much later, dude
I'm your everything and not your toy
Golden Gal I'll be beside her
And I might want to stand in line
To find the kind of mind she can provide

You think the gal should feel so comfortable these days
But sex and gender brings some troubles to the fray
And trouble tears apart another golden heart
So I want to be the reminder that she's stronger than the bulk on other days

Golden Gal gave me my strength
She said I'll be here for you later, boy
Now run along you have to fall
Golden Gal gave me my faith
And all it took was some belief
But don't believe that she should change at all
Golden Gal taught me restraint
She said you'll want me more much later, dude
I'm your everything and not your toy
Golden Gal I'll be beside her
And I might want to stand in line
To find the kind of mind she can provide

Here for a while I will follow my golden gal
Before you count the one, two, three, you see that four five
We'll ? the truth form the other line
Make the ? drop, make the ? cry
 ? don't ask ? 

What up? I got so much money, pull up!
No more love around me
Only you can make me feel

I smell your scent from the dress you wear to the party
I deny the words of people who i think are unholy

Now i want to make sure you know that
Every journey with you is a form of golden love
Now i want to make sure you know that
Every journey with you is a form of golden love

Something i always tell myself
If you go then it will happen to me

Ouo o oh
No more love around me
'Cause only you can make me feel

I smell your scent from the dress you wear to the party
I deny the words of people who i think are unholy

Now i want to make sure you know that
Every journey with you is a form of golden love
Now i want to make sure you know that
Every journey with you is a form of golden love

A little peace of heaven
A little peace of heaven
A little peace of heaven
O-oh awaits you oo-oh

Now i want to make sure you know that

Now i want to make sure you know that
Every journey with you is a form of golden love
Now i want to make sure you know that
Every journey with you is a form of golden love

Every journey with you is a form of golden love
straight
You should leave it alone
And check your toe cause my line will spit
This right here's as high as it gets
Somebody likes it, the hell
'Cause you stepped on the sex
But guess who will show you, you gotta pass the check
Got my clock on deck and my custom vest streets
You came, for me I'm the best
And you can keep the dress
'Cause I'm smoke at the less
Turn a step back I'm tired of getting pushed
Gotta rise up to the top (to the top)
Cant stop (How high can you get?)
Over one more cascading crest line
A timeline has been exposed
Repurposed to serve my own downfall
Naturally innocent

Wasted wants a revealing an aptitude for fantastic fantasies

If it wasn't meant for me
Then what is
When solitude does dress up dark
Stretching pressure past pure form
With sex foaming at its mouth

Careful with each mud washing over stone
Silently in wooded wake
A faun peers through the bush
Surprising and so calm
Most pleasure comes from unexpected sources
A chrysalis ascending

If it wasn't meant for me
Then what is
When solitude does dress up dark
Stretching pressure past pure form
With sex foaming at its mouth
I am your clock
I am your religion
I am your shotgun mechanical bride
Nothing is done without my approval

I own you
I decide how long you sleep
And how much rest
You are ever allowed

I decide what you desire
I deny you time to think
I am the mirror of constant humiliation
That follows and shadows you
Wherever you go
And blocks out the light
At the end of every tunnel yo try
Be on time
Be on schedule
Always feel
Like you're always late
And need more scolding and punishment

Do not daydream
Do not dilly-dally
Do not fall behind
Wings are flapping right behind you
You know what's coming next
As I swoop down like a hungry owl
And sink my talons into your back
And drag you back to square one again
The pain gets a little worse every time
Crash
Crumple
Do not pass go
Do not collect
Your dignity and your self respect

Give up
It's over
Now time allowed
To try something you like

The bills were all due yesterday
You've failed
You're through
First we form our habits, then they form us

We dress up as someone else every day
Gingerbread houses
Fireplace surprises
What tastes the best
The witches won't let you have

These days, having a baby
Is like what having a BMW used to be
While they're asleep
Play those New Age cassettes
To transmit subliminal messages
I like Mom
I like school
I like to study
I like rules

I am the school teacher
Who yelled at you for not paying attention
And shame you in front of the entire class
And dragged you around the room by the hair
This is what happens to boys and girls
Whose penmanship is messy
Be neat, like the others
Follow orders
Obey what is put in front of you
Imagination is the ultimate sin
You can't be creative the rest of your life
Your counselor wants a word with you
If you liked school, you'll love work
Resign yourself to a job you'll hate
Get a hobby-but keep it in the garage

Shove yourself into a slot
Despise your ides
Despise your ideas
Your boss knows best
We can't all do what we want to do
Always settle for what you're told to expect
Do not take chances
You might fail
You might fail
You don't want to find out the hard way
How our society treats
The misfits who make mistakes

Bad
Failure
Bad
Failure
Homeless
Depression
Mental hospitals
Murder

Born on the cutting room floor
Die in the bin by the door
Hypothermia of the spirit
Why do people chase
So many useless toys
In search of the perfect baby sitter

"For just $19.95 and just thirteen minutes of your busy day,
You can have the full, rich experience of of parenthood
Without the mess of the real thing.
City girls just seem to find out early
How to open doors with just a smile
A rich old man
And she won't have to worry
She'll dress up all in lace and go in style

Late at night a big old house gets lonely
I guess every form of refuge has its price
And it breaks her heart to think her love is only
Given to a man with hands as cold as ice

So she tells him she must go out for the evening
To comfort an old friend who's feelin' down
But he knows where she's goin' as she's leavin'
She is headed for the cheatin' side of town

You can't hide your lyin' eyes
And your smile is a thin disguise
I thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes

On the other side of town a boy is waiting
With fiery eyes and dreams no one could steal
She drives on through the night anticipating
'Cause he makes her feel the way she used to feel

She rushes to his arms, they fall together
She whispers that it's only for awhile
She swears that soon she'll be comin' back forever
She pulls away and leaves him with a smile

You can't hide your lyin' eyes
And your smile is a thin disguise
I thought by now you'd realize
There ain't now way to hide your lyin' eyes

She gets up and pours herself a strong one
And stares out at the stars up in the sky
Another night, it's gonna be a long one
She draws the shade and hangs her head to cry

She wonders how it ever got this crazy
She thinks about a boy she knew in school
Did she get tired or did she just get lazy?
FOR MERCY HAS A HUMAN HEART
PITY HAS A HUMAN FACE
AND LOVE, THE HUMAN FORM DIVINE
AND PEACE... HUMAN DRESS

THEN EVERY MAN OF EVERY CLIME
THAT PRAY IN HIS DISTRESS
PRAISE TO THE HUMAN FORM DIVINE
PRAISE TO MERCY, PITY, PEACE AND LOVE

(FOR MERCY HAS A HUMAN HEART) ONLY LOVE!
I see her walking down
Down the endless street
A human form of night
A walking beauty
I see the shine of her cold, cold eyes
Enlightens the darkest souls and the darkest minds

She's wearing a black dress
Dress long black dress
She's got a pale skin
And a long shady hair
She's got an inebriant fancy goth look
My heart is pumping harder
I just got so
I just got so
I just got so hooked (Ooooh)

My gothic girl Im falling further down
Gloom and doom
Oh Please, please reach me out 
You are the heart, of the heartless 
Your are the soul, soul of the soulless 

Body of a virgin, soul of demon
Gotta open my veins for her venom
An aura of mystery surrounds her 
she cannot, cannot be from earth

I see her walking down
Down the endless street
A human form of the night
A walking beauty
I see the shine of her cold 
Cold eyes
Enlightens the darkest souls and the darkest
And the darkest
And the darkest 
Ooooh

My gothic girl Im falling further down
Gloom and doom
Oh Please 
Please reach me out 
You are the heart, of the heartless 
Your are the soul, soul of the soulless 

Oh my gothic girl
Oh my gothic girl
Well now you're forced to listen to the teacher and the lesson
Class is in session so you can stop guessin'
If this is a tape or a written down memo
See I am a professional  this is not a demo
In fact call it a lecture  a visual picture
Sort of a poetic and rhythm like mixture
Listen  I'm not dissin' but there's somethin' that you're missin'
Maybe you should touch reality stop wishin'
For beats with plenty bass and lyrics said in haste
If this meaning doesn't manifest put it to rest
I am a poet, you try to show it, yet blow it
It takes concentration for fresh communication
Observation, that is to see without speaking
Take off your coat, take notes, I am teachin'
A class, or rather school, cause you need schooling
I am not a king or queen, I'm not ruling
This is an introduction to poetry
A small dedication to those that might know of me
They might know of you and maybe your gang
But one thing's for sure, neither one of y'all can hang
'Cause yo I'm like a arrow, and Scott is the crossbow
Say something now ... thought so
You seem to be the type that only understand
The annihilation and destruction of the next man
That's not poetry, that is insanity
It's simply fantasy far from reality
Poetry is the language of imagination
Poetry is a form of positive creation
Difficult, isn't it? The point, you're missin' it
Your face is in front of my hand so I'm dissin' it

Scott LaRock is innovating, decorating hip-hop 
The beat may drop but not like all the others 
They just cover while I just smother 
Every single stupid mutha; wait wait brotha 
KRS-One will have to show another 
MC or self-proclaimed king or queen 
Or gang or crew or solo or team 
That I mean 
Business
So tell me what is this
See I come from the Bronx so just kiss this
Boogie Down Productions is somewhat an experiment
The antidote for sucka MC's and they're fearin' it
It's self-explanatory, no one's writin for me
The poetry I'm rattlin' is really not for battlin'
But if you want I will simply change the program
So when I'm done you will simply say "damn"
So this conversation is somewhat hypothetical
Boogie Down Productions attempts to prove somethin'
I say hypothetical because it's only theory
My theory, so take a minute now to hear me

So what's your problem
It seems you want to be KRS-Two
From my point of view, backtrack, stop the attack
'Cause KRS-One means simply one KRS
That's it, that's all, solo, single, no more, no less
I've built up my credential financially and mental
Anytime I rhyme I request the instrumental
I speak clearly and that's merely
Or should I say a mere, help to my career
I'm really not into fashion or craze
Just the one who pays and how soon I get a raise
You're probably in a daze, acting out of sympathy
Wrote a couple of rhymes and think that you can get with me
But what a pity, I'm rockin' New York City
And everywhere else, you put the jams on the shelf
You as an amateur is outspoken
I'm looking at your face, you seem to be hopin'
That I might stutter, stop, or just mess up
But everything's live that's why I don't dress up
"Blastmaster KRS" a synonym for "fresh"
I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test
Got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me
'Cause we make up the Boogie Down Productions crew faculty
Get it right, or train yourself not to bite
'Cause when you bite you have bitten, when I hear it, that's it
I do not contemplate a battle cause it really ain't worth it
I'd rather point a pistol at your head and try to burst it
I'm teaching poetry
I'm teaching poetry
Scott LaRock
We're teaching po-e-try
For Mercy has a human heart,
Pity a human face,
And Love, the human form divine,
And Peace, the human dress.

Then every man, of every clime,
That prays in his distress,
Prays to the human form divine,
Love, Mercy, Pity, Peace.
I bet you ace played you
Hollywood Hollywood I see the big lights
And I'm with my big homie ricky nigga yeah right

Every minute that my heart pump blood
Fuck what you heard momma raised a fuckin' thug
Money on my mind imagine what's up in the trunk
And it get me to the life of funk driver store's thug
On the other ridges feelin' like a billionaire
A got a couple mill a couple more an I'm really there
Haters talk around me fuck em like I really care
When we handle our business sorry they were never there

I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the bitches put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwin their grass up
Nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga

Money ain't a thing I remain blinged up
Hundred on the chain bitch I think I'm king tuck
A nigga young and rich who feel like can't be touched
Forty stacks for the chase no I can't see much
Unless you get the dollars still talkin' cash flow
Thousand dollar bill president Fidel Castro
Nigga with a attitude .50 and a mac-10
Ross cool as ice cube Dicky and the black chef

I'm in a heli-chopper starin' at the boat docks
Good weather good weather means more flux
Look in my eyes you can tell I'm seeing so clear
I get them bitches a prison an feeling no fear
More money means more Louis carry-on
When I touch your city you should see how hoes Carrillo
Bitch what's my name ace fuckin' hood ain't a damn thang change us

I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the bitches put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwin' their grass up
Nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga

Shit shit, and I'm a gettin' money ass nigga
Fast with the duffel bags with the cash in it
White squares that's equivalence of mo dough
I hear my nigga Ricky selling on my promo
I make it rain hoe better wear your poncho
To seek me on my T-M-O I get you mo slow
The good life beats side of my condo
You know the name ask Jermaine on cut though

Whoa, you talkin' funny would you fucking with the franchise
I decide how much you form the shit we let ride
I gave niggas your first start up
Showed you how to dress made the hood be a part of
Maybe I should have kept my thought off
It's all good neither he'd hit the guard off
Now you shit nigga garbage you's a rat never build for this mob shit

I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the bitches put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwin' their grass up
Nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga, get money nigga
[Chorus]

Give the love around and back around it goes (around it goes)
Give the love around and back around it goes (around it goes)
Love to your friends (around it goes)
To your foes (around it goes)
Give the love around, back around it goes
See the thing about Karma is she loves a bit of drama, yeah
Loves to hunt you down and pay ya back for the things you did
Before you turn a positive to a negative
Better pray before you know exactly who the fuck you're dealing with
This is not a dress rehearsal, let me tell you kid
Whatever you put out there is coming back again
Years may burn (ohh)
Tables gonna turn
Karma's coming back around
Either way you're gonna learn
To give love to your neighbor, love to yourself
It don't matter bout your status
Man your health is your wealth
We can all point a finger but there's four pointing back at yourself
I'll be the bigger man now
Give a little help

[Chorus]

Give the love around back around it goes 
Around it goes (x2)
Give the love around back around it goes 
Around it goes (x4)
Give the love around back around it goes
Making sure it fit's forelock and crest
Don't forget some magic in the dress
Even though it rides high on the flank
Rainbow won't look like a pony tank
I'm stitching Rainbow's dress
Smith
I got my act down, I got the riffs
I'll form a band, I'll get the best
He's look so cute wearing my new dress

Saw Lou Reed giving head down in Soho
I wasn't really there, but Johnny
He told me so

I wanna be the lead singer for the Fall
I wanna have gold records wall to wall
No, you cannot!
(I am what I wear) my strongest suit
(I am what I wear) you know that I am what I wear
Dress has always been my strongest suit!

So bring me all my finest (My finest)
Most audacious, my divinest (Divinest)
Most revealing, most expensive and to boot (Most revealing, most expensive)
Most arresting, most heartstopping
Most free-flowing, most eye-popping
Dress has always been my strongest suit!

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