Christ Dillinger Blondie
Everybody, clap ya hands
Let me , Let me hear you clap ya hands
Let me , Let me hear you clap ya hands
Every, Everybody clap ya hands
Let me , Let me hear ya clap ya hands
One to the the two nigga three to the four
Nigga you already know that we be stackin the dough
She ain't seen a nigga do it like this before
Had a lot a niggas none like this before
Fresh cut no tie but he still look professional
Type a nigga move weight but he could still movе a decimal
Steal ya heart first won't еven think about The genitals then hit it from the back and knock the frame right out ya skeletal
Her man so pissed he might as well be a urinal
Shorty couldn't believe it got her checkin her Retinals
A nigga who ain't cappin all his raps is addressable
She followed behind him chased him right outside
She Said let me know if need a girl who's down to ride Thick or thin rain or sleet by ya side I won't ever give you up if you would Just be mine
He took off his hat and looked her right in the eye he said you don't recognize me hoe you must be blind
First period four years straight sat right behind
You used to clown me you ain't wanna see me shine now you expect me to f..ck witchu cause I'm on my grind
All this Ice on me now I look dam near imperial
Nigga that you wit can't even buy a bowl a cereal
