MuskaBeatz - Flavor Man – Flavor Flav lyrics

Cold Live King Now let me tell you all a little something, yo To all you motherf**ers who think I fell off I'm Flavor Flav, nukka, I'm still the boss Cold Live King I live uptown in the Bronx Give me high five The Yankee Stadium is where I'm from If we get four beat Then I'm gonna be the drum Born and raised and free Born Long Island, we keep you smilin' South report, break down That is where my family is found After dark, we go to Centennial Park Go to Jones Beach Get on the back of a shark Half take me down to Florida I'm the flyest n***a turning the car off Give me the mic Move over I'm taking this sh** I'm back to control Give me your soul WHAT Make room for daddy WHAT Before I have to get the belt WHAT Beat your a** all the way back to the ville WHAT Make you do the what Shimmy shimmy coco pop 'Cause I'm the Flavor, Flavor, Flavor Man Flavor, Flavor, Flavor man Check this out, yo I'm faking no moves I'm faking no jacks Flavor Flav is back on the throne Relax I push all the bu*tons around this b**h I'm gonna go get money from Bill Gates Get rich So I can build me a psycho loft I mean, so I can go crazy with my Microsoft Okay Flavor Windows is the new invention Coming for Windows to get your attention Flavor Flav is even in Bill Gates Bill had to have a certain flavor to have the highest bank rates in the world 1212 A buddy don't stand alone 'Cause Joey Barton is in my bone Jack and Hamilton, dollar bills I'm sitting real high on Capitol Hill 'Cause I'm the Flavor, Flavor, Flavor Man Flavor, Flavor, Flavor man 'Cause I'm the Flavor, Flavor, Flavor Man Flavor, Flavor, Flavor man Yeah, that's right Kickin'gthe ballistics With the realistics And all statistics You know what I'm saying? Operation tax sensation in the nation Ready to take this sh** all the way to elbow Penn State That's right You clearly you shine You shine like glitter That's right ‘Cause it takes pressure to make diamonds ‘Cause diamonds is a girl's best friend You know what I'm saying I ain't playing showing the missus we were laying Money People want all the money Flav, you've done it again