Tanya Morgan - Morgan Blu lyrics

[Intro: Blu] Whatchu trying to do to me Even up the score? Sing it on b**h [Verse 1: Blu] Wait was that it? Is it true? Better question is it he? Was it BL in the place ladies and gents I would like to reintroduce some of you to But more importantly Tanya Morgan Please hold your applause 'till the homie stops recording And hold your drawls 'till the promoter drops the 40 G's Be still, real sporty thieves Pleased to meet each of you tonight Drop the spotlight Drinks on the house, mi casa su casa Who gotch baby poppa paying now we straight Crazy '83 baby I'm way behind summer (?) to those who know the most But I don't mind That's a crown fifty cozy Coke line cosigners go find an exit or get clotheslined Brah Sober for your kind Its kind of like a world gone blind Leading blind mice to the mic Before they meet Christ And I'm like geez And uh, ya'll like Jeezy right? My managers like please be nice on this feature And I'm like I'm always nice Like Greg or like eggs in bed Or like pie between legs thats spread Nice like head Cause that's nice right? I'm nice like that Except I don't give it, I get it Grey Goose, Watermelon Arizona Lipton Iced tea pimping I gotta (?) ya'll the page Cause I can't wait to bust Plug to the main source So I can't fake the funk Can't hate the rump Southern Cali thump You could swear Lil Jon was inside the trunk But it wasn't it was us And I'm living with my mama Shandra, Morgan, and her friend's name is Tanya [Verse 2: Von Pea] Her boyfriend's Donny And her fish called Wanda Wacky named her ill When the milkman conned her Little on the shy side But I seen a brother stage dive Off a high rise giving high 5's Step aside wise guy You a small fry On Pea's nuts I got five guys living five lives Four of them are whoring And the fifth one's following Kick drum bodying Until I'm done probably Cla**ify your cla**ic Like Christmas in Hollis Or the (?) of Mrs. Wallace While (?) puff Peoples never regional Was FB seasonal SB sneakers and then mother freaking Pikachu Dime skin bitty with a twenty key mitty And a pretty freak bitty that I met in Queen City And she got on the pill after 23 jimmies Cause I got enough sons and they all want a penny [Verse 3: Ilyas] I rep Cin city To the fullest I be out like a bullet To the world Through the booth, through your girl, through the spotlight I get around Guess I'm Pac feels like All Eyez On Me Feels like I'm in the spotlight But I'm not cause I got like Christ, like hind sight 20/20 But I got the foresight to match Yo man strike the match I'm the fire bringer Blue flame (?) the frame I'm a fire breather With an H20 flow That turns to snow when I'm cold Dope boys say I'm coke for the soul Fans automatic dope addicts when I go at it Girls cling with no static Had to kick the old ho habits But its hard to break So guard your date I see her nipples and her bra is OK So I ain't got x-ray vision But I know your girl feels triple x-rated when she listen And she switch it like my style do Change it up to make you hang it up Gotta wear a noose if you wanna hang with us Like the Klan (?) hanging is my favorite pastime Cause most of them are wacker than my last line Flatline Ilyas is dead, he's just a voice in my head I yell (?) taking over King of kings no bling bling Got bars like Sing Sing My stars the I Ching Go hard like Springstein I was born in the USA And I'm over your head like Pat (?) toupee All other crews make way Cause if sunlight or moonlight Today's our day Holla Hallelujah when I do you Rip through you like Kruger Or a wild cougar Or the night by the beam of light I maneuver through the screens of hype And its seeming like You just touched down in the game And everyone's screaming aight [Verse 4: Donwill] And it be seeming like all I want is gleam and Nikes Rather nice to bling at nights, but my life gave me a fight Low on green got me going green Blowing green, I ain't really did that sh** since (?) green But I cleaned up to be on my own Knuckled up while the rest of these chumps b**hed and moaned So I'm sad, not hardly Departed from the party Pity tucked titty and they all exposed partly That'll make a bad situation seem seductive Plan to make plans Man thats all you came up with Guess who came up its Donwill form College Hill Schooled in the game And I ain't paid for college still Gladly I'll be (?) at my art promoted badly Rather be than trying to be promoted at a J O B But this time around I'm writing more than rhymes down I just jot 'em if I got 'em But the plans (?) Your man (?) They charge for all performance Time Warner would watch I ain't down 'n out, I'm down about nothing Don was putting out, I'm drowning out the frowns and doubts By learning more I'm finding out Barely knew about the biz, embarra**ed by how bad it is But baring with the bull again Bringing it through I'm bound to win Pray before I snapped again Cause man we some albums in But all ya'll want to talk about is Moonlighting time and again