Ha, yeah, Uhh, yeah, yeah, at your own risk Act like you know I'm on some grown shit Ha, yeah, yeah, play at your own Act like you know bitch I'm on grown shit It's the thelonious, microphonist You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it You it, these minimes try to clone us I got a bonus for the that run up on us I got a bonus for your bitch run up on us the thelonious, super microphonist
Uhh, no time to sleep 'cause if you sleep you eat Gotta hold heat, just to make meet Niggas livin on the street while other feast Aight wit you it ain't wit me Right, gotta make all my life Gotta stay fuckin bitches types Yeah you know what I'm 'bout Yup, stay these bitches out Dick em also dick em out somethin down whenever my dick's out They me so they restructure and reroute They know me from to down south All the way to london to my nigga house Right, like a game we never play out, out, out, out...
Nigga no doubt, nigga get or get knocked the fuck out Word up, be about what you about dogg Knowhatimsayin, just play at your own Act like you know bitch I'm on some shit It's the thelonious, super You know us, this rap shit we to own it You know it, 'cause you can it in your throat Say it
I'm 'bout to let my mind (com, say it) Get your third eye Fuck game, I dope... Ness, a nigga that's as the 'fess Studied this rap shit, no to mic test You can feel it in your Your b i, it in her breasts Plus you, rhyme like a nigga wit his nipples We lick off in the streets and real niggas hear us when I wrote this, box me if I go too wild Still doin shit like dude in wild style wack niggas to dinner I "trick daddy" and I don't know, "nann nigga" Who can take it where I it You go into God like mase did crowds complacent I move em above clouds whether on ? surface the earth? shit Or thug you can feel it in your body y'all you can feel it in your body
Like if a 12 gauge shell hit your body You don't want no one to your ass a hobby copy, niggas tryin to clone us You know us, thelonious, microphone You know this, rap shit we to own it dun, for real
Ay, it's a ritual You been invited let the ? ? stimulate the With the grace, nevertheless, I Let the music put a smile on your As for the ritual, when it comes to excellence You know I leave you with the taste I know you it hard to the core That's you ask for ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hurtin like a ? ? in that ass, like a Conversation with the high makes me wanna cry I wonder why, you wanna get to But that itty bitty of you don't wanna die So pay attention to my word, 'cause it's the ease the mind, and brings the youth It's like a you could never read out of a book Darken the line and your mind like a fish Word is birth, yo I do it till the of day Pay to your art, never go astray is bond
Yo we do it and we quit Sucka nigga you don't it, it's thelonious Ownin this rap shit, microphonist, and we known to spit I spit fire esther on sanford and son did I'm raw dude, more juice sunkiss You want this, so mj kept sayin the rhyme fly like mj in his prime, "off the wall" wit mines I'm my balls when I rhyme, nine nines bustin plus Ball all the time, now on your mind like great sex You ain't on my mind I'm thinkin paychecks large like an adex avirex jacket Yo the gods they bust like latex sex Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, lyin' to y'all dyin' to ball, the rhyme we do all the time We do all the fine bitches fall in lines Me and my mans is somethin the source sports We gettin money a long time and short My niggas bounce and full rise and y'alls You funny doo, 'cause you think you can do me you roll a 500 that's really a 320 Should of let somebody hook it Numbers look crooked like king shook it I'm where niggas bang gats when they celebrate how they play, don't let it be a holiday Thelonious niggas, if you testin us we get you laid you the definition of a pay back