The 6th Letter - 1992 lyrics

[Verse 1] I take a hit of tha weed and catapult to tha pinnacle, Way past tha physical Ya raps nd whole style is pitiful, So quit it (Ugh) I'll make ya tape sound like an interval, Now dig it (Yeah) I'm breakin sh** down to tha minerals Funky syllables hittin ya equilibrium When I be kickin them phat raps all over tha track And yes, I represent tha north side of tha map (Yup) T dot O, One time where you at? Flippin crack out tha traps in tha hood, Couldn't picture that (Nahh) So I put tha crack on wax, Started pitchin that 24/7 (Yup), Never looked back I gots tha green, Who got tha snaps on tha snacks? And tha flows like wasabi, Ain't nobody cold as I be (Nope) Cause most these n***as rappin, Fakin tha funk and lookin sloppy, Like Joe's I eat em up I got tha munchies Then sip tha juice, Play tha cut hella comfy Like... [Hook] 1 to da 2 to da 3 da 4 Who da n***a wit tha supafunkyplayalistic flow It be I wit that sh** that'll make em bounce fasho No lie for that loot I put it down you know Supa funky... *LOTUG SAMPLE* Cause I'm comin wit that funk like I juss don't care (x4) [Verse 2] Ayo I talk j**els, Spit diamonds, I been shinin And tha crew PHAT, Show me a rapper that ain't grindin in it (Point em out) Bound to be prominent, Tha flow so dominant I might kidnap ya girlfriend and make her wobble it (Ugh), Then make her swallow dick (Ugh) Better keep an eye on her n***a (Why?), Cause every damn move she be followin She love me, But tha feelin ain't mutual If you didn't know, I be all about gettin dough I be kickin it wit tha homies and it's like that, So gon take a few pulls and send it right back I'm makin moves, Makin motion (Yup) Flowin like an ocean (Yup) Couple pulls of that bomb piff got em open (C'mon) Like books when you read em Dapper than ever's how ya see him (Ugh) Wolf Grey 5's wit tha ice cold 3M on tha print Roll a spliff, Po' tha sip, Represent Was born in 92 and been cold ever since [Hook] 1 to da 2 to da 3 da 4 Who da n***a wit tha supafunkyplayalistic flow It be I wit that sh** that'll make em bounce fasho No lie for that loot I put it down you know Supa funky... *LOTUG SAMPLE* Cause I'm comin wit that funk like I juss don't care (x4) [Verse 3] Yo I gotta send a peace out to my n***as on tha grind till tha late shift (Waddup?) Keep tha faith and stay patient Live from tha basement a n***a kick flows on tha ba** and (Yup) Gold diggin hoooeees needa know they gettin nathin (Nada) From tha G-O-D, I be lowkey Polly wit my CLUB brothas in tha D-O-T I flow proper (Foreal), See these 8's they be Aqua All about that gold f** copper Tha infamous dime slayer (Whaaat?), Supa funky rhyme sayer Put tha, Loot in tha bag, Zip it up see ya later (I'm out) Peep tha flavour that be tha type that chu savor Can't get enough of weed vapors.... You my clothes on stank from tha Dank I be tokin (Ugh) Bakin that cake till it's crispy nd golden Hoes on my D-I, Gold on my neck (Yeah) When I wreck better show some respect