Ski Beatz - Black Nostaljack (a.k.a. Come On) lyrics

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Ski Beatz - Black Nostaljack (a.k.a. Come On) lyrics

Uh... uh... uh... uh CHORUS: If you from the BX connect n***a n***a come on If you from the BKs you flays n***a n***a come on If you from the cherry QBs n***a n***a come on If you from the NY you fly n***a n***a come on n***a come on VERSE ONE: [Geechie Suede] Now here we are star apport a sarsparilla I'm the Donizetti on the Van Wyck Express We got the emporio and vino just for the keeper And yes he be the Cheeba And yes I be the Suede So gimme zigga zigga And we can get with Kiki The seventh heaven cloud is for my kufi and dashiki So you see me on the upper But it's always the lower We make it Hollywood cuz diamond crooks is takin' over [Sonny Cheeba] And yes yes you to the BN Scores like 10 on my IQ test Stay live with the vines so I'm so funky fresh I rocks to the east I flows to the west This Max Julien number one draft pick A finger to the rest, here we go for the Knicks It's like that super phat catch a heart attack Then smoke the Shooby Dooby with the black nostaljack CHORUS 2x VERSE TWO: [Sonny Cheeba] No not she I know it can't be Hair so sweet how sweet can they be? I rock around the clock then I run up on your block I give the cat a smack to the rhythm tick tock But who he? You know it only be the Sonny Chee And who that? The kin to Errol Flynn Geechie Suede I ride up on a wave and pursue the Gay Blade Noxema Jackson beat her like she stole something, brah [Geechie Suede] Yo, she call me Poitier She had the Oreano stashed in the Hathaway So knwo wew hipsiano to the Barry Cotto Height And now we got the fuzz flash and crazy f**ing lights The diamond life is trife But we can get this lotto so get Rollo and the blammer We meet them in Aruba get the goods down in Savannah You know it can't be them so it's got to be lower And we make it Hollywood cuz diamond cooks is takin' over CHORUS 2x VERSE THREE: [Geechie Suede] One for the money two is for the Ebeneezer We used to stick these cats for all they masters and they visas An we do it on our leisure I keep a wavy ceaser I used to rock a bubblegoose while trotting to The Fever Now we in the Estee Lauder And Nina Ricci saga The microphone corona with tequila for my tempest I said it once before and I'm sayin it all over We make it Hollywood cuz diamond cooks is takin' over [Soony Cheeba] Drop cats from BX on the one and the two We sippin on the booze with the little big league shoe Somebody pulled a heist but they just don't know who I wonder how we do heisting j**els, how we do I'm ending every line with a little bit of ooh I do swing my things but I practice gun fu Now this here be the end so we will be seeing you n***a come on n***a come on CHORUS 3x I get fly (you get fly) heads collect BKs you flays south QB (you get fly) Camp Lo in the mafi (you get fly) Always move like that one time for y'all (you get fly) Get fly Get fly The rhythm is all over you The rhythm is all over you The rhythm is all over you The rhythm is all over you