TOPANGA FT. AL3KAT 1996 (LYRICS)
(VERSE 1: AL3KAT)
Hol Up Hol up this the kid again
Al3kat mafu*ka you can bet again
Tearing rappers from they ligaments ..
Bones like snoop dre
Rappn I'm
Lipschitz...
sh*t
is what I'm hearing
Can you hear that sh*t ...
Mafu*ka hate me on he can eat dick,
beatem down ima finish it,
Finish sh*t
Either way it go ending sh*t ...
Telling rappers
all the time ....
that I'm ....
the best man aroun here
no tay diggs
no morris chest ...
Nuts
you ni**as be ...
Face me ...
Ha
It's comedy....
Rhythm my flows cold hard abominal ....
Dominos
knockn you down like kerrie flows...
Carry my foes,
my hoes
Is striking pose
they laugh
When it cums
outta they nose
Peep It Peep It
Like my man say
moechella tonight
Let the band play
Like a bandaid sticking to it
This Music is hard knocks
People Is Black Tops
Kids Can Getchu Charts
100 U at the top
Songs is Tik Tok
Dancing Is How You POP
My Guy ...
Shook & Jive My Guy
Oh you ain't hipp my guy
1-2
1-2
Step steps my guy
Not original
I'm like oregano
Sorta healing operator like a figaro
& I finger roll curry tho
stephen seagal my gut big over rappers I'm above all they laws...
(VERSE 2)
Get it how we live,
We gone live how we get it
The sh*t these ni**as rapping bout we really use to live it
Summer ‘99, late nights, I remember
Looking out the window to a stoop full of gorillas
Ain't too long ago, Lil Jerry by the door,
Right in front of building C, told us get we got to getting
ni**as pulled up in them benzes,
Right in front my building, Money and the b*tches, Louis V on the lenses
I grew up started dating, I love a drug dealer...
Was still up in them trenches but I got to taste the riches.
Spades up in the kitchen
My sis sold all our snacks, to the junkies outside,
Said we been about our business
Prissy, High siddity, round the edges I was too rough
Had to drag a couple b*tches off the school bus
Was never known to wanna be around the cool ones
Out of all my siblings Ma said I'm the rude one
Never gave two fu*ks
They said that I was too much
Still in elementary but the storm was bound to soon come
In uniforms, they wrote me up, I was fly as hell
My teachers said I'm genius, I gotta apply myself...
Super hard headed, I guess that's why my ass soft
I been a street b*tch since they laid the asphalt.
Thinking now my momma should have whipped my ass more
And thinking now, I probably should have went to class more
Momma never missed work
Always made that sh*t work
Even if the sh*t hurt
If it came to wrist work
I was guaranteed to get 2 honeybuns and big burst
So I grew to just go at it, and hope this sh*t works
Take it way way back,
The side ponytails the knee highs
The Levi's and the big belts
The filas the uh ohs the E-I's, the top down the beat low like TI....TI