That's a record.
I'm gonna kick it.
Gonna kick it root down.
Gonna break it all down.
Gonna kick it root down.
I'm gonna put down.
I put my foot down.
And then I make a sublime.
I put my run down.
I'm like Sweetie Pie by the Stone Alliance.
Everybody know I know for jumping science.
I'm electric, black dick, I mean.
I guess you'd expect to catch the crew robbing.
Never let you down with the stereo sound.
So Mike, get on the line, get turned in.
I'm talking root down.
I put my boot down.
And if you wanna better me, I'm putting loot down.
I'm taking fruit down.
I'm taking fruit down.
And I'm gonna step up to the mic and give my goose down.
I'm not representing from the upper west.
A money-making, putting me to the test.
Sometimes I feel as though I've been blessed.
Because I'm doing what I want, so I never miss.
Well, I ain't coming down to be like the food of the blue guys.
It's nothing like the reading with the looking in my eyes.
Downtown Brooklyn is where I was born.
But when the snow is falling, they're not as cool.
And you might think that I'm a fanatic.
I'm more cool.
But you're tired of doing the bad ass.
I'm just breaking through the roof.
We're making it all down.
Jimmy Spindle's my boy.
I want to kick his ass.
I'm kicking fruit down.
I'm putting fruit down.
I'm kicking fruit down.
I'm poll my fruit dance.
I just want to kick it.
Gonna kick it fruit dance.
Are we gonna kick it?
Gonna kick it fruit dance.
Yeah.
Are we gonna kick it?
Gonna kick it fruit dance.
Break it on down.
Gonna kick it fruit dance.
Nonicana Music
My pick, I don't stop.
Just get on the mic.
Put the ticket into school.
And while I play it to the funk, it nip like bread
I'm walkin' down your block and you say, that's him
There goes the guy with the funky sound
The BC boys, you know we're gonna get down
Because I got the flow where I wrap my dick and say
Oh my God, that's the funky ***
So I'm up at some market, cause a panic
This direction only, so kid, let's do it, damn it
Every morning, took the train to the high street station
Doin' homework on the train, what a fuckin' situation
On the way back up here in Battle Taste
Through the underground, underneath the sky, damn
It's like Home and World Battles on the Zulu Beach Show
It's cool with team, it's busy, me, that's one you should know
Enough of that, just wanna give some respect
To SVA, bet the bucket ball bill, and thank you
While my life was a proper for the freedom fight
If there's a praise to the law, then I will feel alright
I'm feelin' good, don't play a real music
I'm checkin' for that on my face, cause I love to do it
And I want to stop the flow from flowin' on
Don't go back, stir up this answer with the sound
Take a little shout out to Ted and Mom
For bringin' me into this world
I'm pickin' routine
I'm pickin' routine
I put my routine down
I'll kick it routine
I'll put my routine down
Say I we wanna kick it
Gonna kick it routine
I just wanna kick it
Gonna kick it routine
Say I we gonna rock it
Gonna rock it routine
Bring it on, damn
Gonna kick it routine
Damn
Yeah, that's the Lord
That's the Lord
And that that's good, and that's a bit of it
Calls a Mario
And that that's good, and that's a bit of it
Calls a Mario
And that that's good
And that that's good, and that's a bit of it
Calls a Mario
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, that's a record, honey.