Nkenge - Write For Thirty Minutes & Spit That Joint. lyrics

One time Take six [Verse 1: Nkenge] Riggity rock, higgity hop All up in it-fall up in it All them making a song per minute.. I don't permit it Wonkavision-so much bars You should put them futhamuckas on TV Yall dont believe me Because I be lyin' down up in Tally And I'm the son of a daddy You gotta come up and grab me And I ainn finna be touched... Like a fat boy's salad, but really not See what yo city got See if yo city got Me then it's really hot Being , you could get shot.. Me , I got enemies when they see me I gotta drop-hot a** raps And dope a** tracks to Push them back and Make them crack and Make them slack...on that trigger finger You can't aim right missing your demeanor Ask when I'mma see her, I said- "Excuse me- uh- I seen you with yo boo thing." She like "uh - kinda." SKRRR. Rewind-uhhhh Yo girl ain't really happy Cuz I left her va-WOAH Light on when I left the crib this mornin' Right on- knowing me's a gift , and if ya.. Looking for me , I'm prolly with the Kapp-uh I meant Prolly .. with the rappers or university scholars And prolly stacking them dollas and Prolly talkin 'bout crackas immean... Not being P.C (no no no no) OMGG (yes yes yes yes) {Speaking} Talking about white people, you know.. I dont know ( carry on , carry on ) Look, look... [Outro: Nkenge] They called us n***as They gonn be o.k And if you wanna bring that bull We gonn be ole Now , is Nkenge the most overlooked? Yessir Is Nkenge the most overbooked? Yessir Do my fans get hooked Like a mind on meth? Where my album at? I digress It's coming soon though