Tairrie B. Murphy - Old School Gospel lyrics

[Intro] Look at that person next to ya and say Neighbor, when I'm about to lose my mind Give me 30 seconds to show you what I do This is a warning, this is a warning This is a warning, you stupid motherf**er! We're gonna take a little trip down memory lane [Verse 1] Now I remember you from back in the day Had mad respect when you came my way 20 years later and sh**'s done changed Now you're a hater but I'm still the same I let you hear it cause you wanted a sip You didn't get it so you had to trip Got ignorant, flipped quick, you know the story Never made a record but think you an authority Gotta admit, I was hot as f** But when your texts rolled in after you hung up I just had to laugh and call it a night You can't dance with the Devil in the bright sunlight Done playin' nice, f** your advice Fooled me once, won't fool me twice Tried to throw water at the Wicked Witch But I don't melt, I slaughter a b**h! [Chorus] (A fly girl's a girl who speaks their mind) (Hardcore, back with a brand new sick rhyme) (What's the time? Don't give a f**!) Still talking sh**, still kickin' up dust! [Verse 2] It's a shame when I gotta check a dame six ways from Sunday Rest on the seventh murder on Monday You wanna reminisce? You really don't know me I'm as real as it gets, so who's really the phony? Learned to scream and became a queen But I can still rock a rhyme that's mean So don't step with that lightweight crap I'm “Black Flag” to your “Adam Ant” I k** ants on contact, when I rap And If you don't get the reference, its cause ya can't You're like Carly squawkin' that "Call Me Maybe" I'm like Teena talkin' “Square Biz” baby But I'mma rip ya and hip ya to the "B" The T-A-I-R-R-I-E And If I'm too wordy it's cause I kick game May the bridges I burn light my motherf**in' name! [Chorus](x2) A fly girl's a girl who speaks their mind Hardcore, back with a brand new sick rhyme What's the time? Don't give a f**! Still talking sh**, still kickin' up dust! [Bridge] Now throw your hands up and check my flow As above, so below I said throw your hands up and check my flow Check my flow (Turn up the microphone) [Verse 3] A hymn for the haters, some old school gospel I don't hustle, I'm known to get hostile So violent with a mic in my hand You better run for cover if I get my band All my fans and blasphemous girls Got witches in my coven all around the world Dressed in black ready to attack A wolf pack that got my back and it's like that By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes I get wicked and then some collecting teeth Better watch your mouth next time we meet Wolves don't lose sleep from opinions of sheep And night is falling, the moon is shining Clouds are forming, the storm is coming This is a warning [Chorus](x2) A fly girl's a girl who speaks their mind Hardcore, back with a brand new sick rhyme What's the time? Don't give a f**! Still talking sh**, still kickin' up dust! [Outro] Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah!