Uh, yo
Everytime we drop a rhyme
Uh, uh-huh, yeah, uh
It`s like this
(City Spud)
Now, now everything I drop yo it`s platinum plus
That`s why everybody tryna hate on us
I keep the, fly hunnies in the mood to
You gotta, prove to us you can groove with us
And make ya, move with us it`d be the best thing for ya
Got, smoothest tats keep it natural like quarter water
Move with us stay all up in your garments
Pop`s stayin` at it while you savin` up your quarters
In order to rock a party yo you gotta keep it live
Yella they got me, got me, 55
Curvin` off that herb and you can see it in my eyes
Lunatics get down and we can rock it all night
(And that`s for real)
(Yo, uh, yo)
(Chorus 2X: City Spud)
Check the rhyme y`all (rhyme y`all) We got it hap`nin
Got the whole crowd movin` from the hit that`s platinum
If ya, think not you better beg the gig
Cuz my whole crew behind me one-hundred percent
(St. Lunatics!)
(ELL}
Now cain`t nobody get as live as we
Just to be the best is what we strive to be
Open your eyes and see, the way the rookies
Be invadin` our privacy, man they be ridin` D`s
Like a drop top six with the flyest diesel
While you thinkin` like a G I`m thinkin millions
Add on like a buildin`, stand high on streets
Hold on to some 98, paid for keys, cats please
I`ve been, like, three wheel leavin` E`s
Bees sworm like bees, `til the haters be my enemy
You ain`t sellin` me; to eat me; and fettle bees
Repeatedly repeatin` me (repeat me) To beat me, they see me
Mad cuz they cain`t beat me, nor see me
Mad cuz my ride got rims, and a TV
I`m ruthless like Eazy, but huggable like Teddy Rugsben
I`m not as strict so you`ll never ever ever put my bugs in
Your pocket; I mow you, I don`t owe you
Swiney stole you in your eye socket
Maggot and Da Lie Rocket
And no matter what to top it, you ask me what`s up?
I say the star and the moon who will be home soon
(Chorus)
(Lil` T)
St. Lunatics emit like Voltron we way beyond your level
Cover the platinum hits cuz ghetto my problem`s a little
But `til then, St. Lunatics Entertainment (D2!!!)
State studios paggin` pins make a million
Be Rumpel like Stiltsken (you gotta feel that)
If not, just be my rap like album I hit it back
Lunatics got my back like murders and Malcolm X
All you haters relax, every kickin` light stat
(Nelly)
Thinkin` about somethin` nauseous with that shhh straight up
Muh-muha-muha-my side for all y`all
Thinkin` about somethin` nauseous with that shhh straight up
Be-beha-beha-behabeha-be that L
Thinkin` about somethin` nauseous with that shhh straight up
Muh-muha-muha-my side for all y`all
Thinkin` about somethin` nauseous with that sh-sh-sh-shshhh
Be that L be-beha-be that L
(Chorus)
Yo
Check the rhyme y`all
Check the rhyme y`all
Yo what`s that y`all?
Keep it live y`all
Make it real loud y`all
Check the rhyme y`all
Things like that y`all
Keep it live y`all
Jay E y`all
Jay E y`all
I`m on the tracks y`all
Lunatics y`all
Gimme that fetch y`all
D2 y`all
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