DJ Premier - Folarin Like (Nas is Like Freestyle) lyrics

What, boy? Let's have some motherf**in' fun Yeah, ayee, yeah [Verse] Folarin like, women level-headed And more aggressive That demoralize any moralless Man or woman and More or less any man or woman that go against me Better know the lord, ignore it, keep it F450 Truckin' f** a 450, we 730 It's December now When they simmer down we start burnin' 'em It's embarra**ing There's literally no comparison That's like comparing Yogi Berra and Yogi Ferrell I'm the coldest poet, they never show it I show up like the f**in' bear from Revenant Barely n***as is Yogi Bear in here Mo', this is a picnic walk I sip gin, tonic in booth then I big sh** talk I'm cool, clam, collected 'less I get pissed off Then everybody get it like a pitch in kickball Pimp hard, pimp hard, but think two times harder Mulsanne parked I bet the Pumas Usain Bolt to us Woo! That's a fast a** p**y cat Ralph really rappin' like he's really, really in his bag yeah Folarin like, a lot of artist father I Think a lot of y'all been multiplying the prototype Notice I Don't hang with n***as much in this industry Been this way, n***as be hating wasting my energy Then they say Maybe Folarin is just a mental case It's not the case I just confide in cases of Hennessy L.A. Fitness with Philip, yeah I'm gettin' a little bigger Baby mama don't notice, all my b**hes can dig it 'Bout to hit the casino, Steve O bring all the women And if we hit the digits, the only way that we're trickin' Rose gold the pinky Flows gold, the singles Is all gold and platinum, I'm so focused really Whole goal was really To promote the city Some n***as off that boat like they got motion sickness Lord forgive me, you know that I'm flawed But been on my job Way more, 'cause I had a daughter I dogged b**hes before Now talk sense into b**hes And not to give you my business But they ain't b**hes no more Naw, nah, f** it let's keep this sh** goin' I see n***as talkin', could chalk it, grown people ignore it But keep with the bluffin' You see I be with people that love that sh** Love to see you public performin', we will applaud Now you Weekend at Bernie-lookin' Mama purchasing urns for you, confirming you finished I done murked you n***as Was the first one, this versatile Hurts me to hurt ya It burns, yeah it burns because I birthed you n***a Yeah, of course you n***as forgot But every time I drop a single n***as hittin' me up Tellin' me to give 'em a jump Never think they'll ever pull up Literally I live in Maryland, Beverly Hills and the charts Yup, and with the pen it's like I'm like Kemba with ball I'm Kyrie, Jamal Crawford, guard me and you fall Foreign features from South Korea BTS be the sh**, we about to see it I am not North or South, I am just DMV I'm a G, well-achieved, well-received I'm a seasoned n***a Yeah, boy I'm the cleanest n***a Got soul, got style, rap genius n***a I will not back down when you see a n***a My whip black, light brown, Pam Gina n***a Yeah, Folarin like Women like Miss Erykah Badu, see you next lifetime, I marry ya Playin' though n***a this gospel on my tonsils Got the world on my hand like Kwame on Captain Planet do I'm just a rhymer a lot of y'all just be sleepin' on They stay at mama's house and get their Cheetos and cheap reefer on They stay on social media Being somebody doper than the person they are in person Of course nobody meetin' them Folarin like, none of these n***as Shine coming, man I'm tired of everyone of these n***as f** 'em