Bop Alloy - Chillaxation lyrics

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Bop Alloy - Chillaxation lyrics

Chillax yourself, girl, blah blah blah Wind down, lose your top like Mardi Gras! Been cool since MC Lyte Cha Cha Cha'd! On my grown man stee since my papa died... In '89! Now your boy, Sub, smoother than Jif Get mine, anything otherwise, stupid as sh**! By design, I'm as cool as they get The proof's in the spit! Wifey looking sweeter than the cooler she sip A little Sax on the beach Just happens to be Exactly what you need When I rap to a beat... You hang on every syllable, word, phrase or sentence So cold, I should change my name to Cryogenics! My intention is to be your new provider or chill! Slay you with the rhyme while you admire the sk**! Don't matter if I got me a fist full of dollars I'm MD, like Marcus initials! Who hotter than Suubbb?! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Baby don't be shy! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Put a finger in the sky! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Raise your Colt 45! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Yeah Chillax your mind, let your conscious be free You're now rockin' with the sounds of S & MD! Destined to be Refreshing free of any additives All natural flavors what we're packaging Strictly the best bow down to none Organic Raw talent Come get you some! 'Cause I got plenty juice, y'all dying of thirst Mimicking my moments straight try'na rehearse! co*k diesel, had chickens ga**ed since '87 Comp' wish I would quit, they have to wait in heaven! 'Cause old or new school don't matter I'm never failing! Now your woman winking at me like Sarah Pailin She wasn't really ready for the job my dude On mics, I go dumb like I'm smart as you, genius! Can hardly walk with y'all on the penis Kick plenty a**, gotta wash off my sneakers you know?! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Baby don't be shy! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Put a finger in the sky! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Raise your Colt 45! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Yeah Chillax yourself and all of that As we author raps And get this pamper money when I body tracks Sippin' cognac Askin' where the party at Dancin' so hard that you 'bout to have a heart attack! Baby stop with that Chill for a minute, love Please take it down a notch, right before you give it up! Loungin' in the spot Where they hate to give us love Can't deny the sound is hot Take stage, rip it up Watch what the music does Sax got you in the mood for love Or at least a quickie! Women dig the groove so they're pleased to pick me 'Cause the voice keep'em moist and the beats are sickly! This beats get busy! In a bu*ton up, under a fresh Tee that's spiffy And you know the matching sneaks are crispy Like an outfit for Easter, get me?! Songs over and I'm out, Joe. Peace, ya' missed me! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Baby don't be shy! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Put a finger in the sky! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Raise your Colt 45! Just a little chillaxation Just a little chillaxation Yeah