Girl Talk - What It's All About lyrics

Oh sh**, here we go Oh sh**, here we go Oh sh**, here we go Oh sh**, here we go Oh sh**, here we go Oh sh**, here we go Oh sh**, here we go Oh sh**, here we go Oh sh**, here we go Busta Rhymez up in the place true indeed Yes I catch wreck and that's word on my seed I guarantee to give you what you need One blood everybody like Junior Reid Wake up every morning yo I must up seed Nationwide darkhorse make the world stampede Yo really let me roll some weed Mad charged n***a now I must proceed Yo we 'bout to make you set speed Peace to Baby Phife, Q-Tip, Ali Shaheed Watch me knock you out like Apollo Creed Body blow bustin' your sh** making you bleed Just feed off dynamic flows an take heed Need more information homeboy then just read Ay-Ya!! you can read all about the pure breed Do the bogle dance I'll do the pepperseed Hey, hey, hey, hey Uh! Uh! Hey, hey, hey, hey Uh! Whoa-ha, whoa-ha I got you all in check Naa, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-naa I need somebody to help me say it one time Whoa-ha, whoa-ha I got you all in check Naa, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-naa Uh! Whoa-ha, whoa-ha I got you all in check Drop an gimme 50, drop an gimme 50 Open up the trunk, o-open up the trunk Drop an gimme 50, drop an gimme 50 Open up the trunk, o-open up the trunk Drop an gimme 50, drop an gimme 50 Drop an gimme 50, girl, drop an gimme 50 Low End Theory tape, ba**, ba** crazy kicking Open up the trunk, o-open up the trunk Lookin' for a smile like mine, you can't find it Lookin' for a smile like mine, you've been blinded Lookin' for a smile like mine, you can't find it Lookin' for a smile like mine, you've been blinded Open up your morning light And say a little prayer for I You know that if we are to stay alive And see the peace in every eye I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side Stayin' alive was no jive on second hands Moms bounced on old men So then we moved to Shaolin land A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot And let's start it like this son, rollin wit this one And that one, pullin out gats for fun But it was just a dream for the teen who was a fiend Started smokin woolies at 16 And running up and gates, and doing hits for high stakes Makin' my way on fire escapes No question I would speed, for cracks and weed The combination made my eyes bleed No question I would flow off and try to get the dough all Stickin' up white boys on ball courts Forever, forever, forever-ever, forever-ever! You went to school to learn, girl Things you never, never knew before Like I before e except after c And why 2 plus 2 makes four Now now now, Im gonna teach you All about love, dear Sit yourself down, take a seat All you gotta do is reapeat after me Come on, come one, come on Let me show you what its all about! Come on, come one, come on Let me show you what its all about! Come on, come one, come on Let me show you what its all about! Come on, come one, come on Let me show you what its all about!