right BITCH! (Chorus) (2x) Get your mind right ya dig ya heard me bruh Get your mind right ya dig ya heard me bitch Get your mind right ya dig ya
't put up a fight And I know you're wrong but I'll say you're right And it'll keep going down this way Because I try to change the rules But it's
t put up a fight And I know you're wrong but I'll say you're right And it'll keep going down this way Because I try to change the rules But it's the same
mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all
the Studio with my man marley marl, y'know... got dj clash in the House...and my dj, steady pace on the cut, right? [doin' the rest] Right, so I'm about
on some swag When this bitch came up in a tight ass jag She pulled right in the driveway bumpin' Clint Black We she stepped to the ride i had to take a step
po' back in eighty-fo', now smile at that Unseen when I'm low but still right in your face I'm so skinny but that semi-auto's right in my waist From
This particular song right here is Dedicated to the black woman And it doesn't pertain to all black women Some of y'all disrespect y'allself Because you
microphone, receitin' poem Givin' competition a Big Daddy syndrome Some step up, none kept up (Mmm) (Mmm) They rap a brief moment and then shut up Lips
Rappers fail to attack me, like a sail with the slack g I attack 'em like acne, exactly UGH (spoken) Mindless cretins grow through idiosynchrosy Peels up, rising up, down (Lateef) Steppin' up
comin' right Fergie love em' long time My girls support it right? LAahhh, da, da, da, da, do, do, do, do Me like a bullet type you know they comin' right
gonna bang a gong You need a little room you know Shake it up Step back, step back, come on Let's get some air in here These people are sweating up front
you off the back shelf. So when i kiss ya lips, tell me how that felt. And maybe later we can kick it like a black belt. Hah. So if you wit it, baby
Bridle all this indiscretion Long enough to edify And permanently fill this hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacifying Feed me here Fill me up
to a nun just to test myself Won't pour up a fourth Sho' I'll throw up the fourth Fa'sho I'll show up to four And bleeh blow up the show Whoa!, ice bright
test myself Won't pour up a fo' Sho' I'll throw up the fo' Fa'sho I'll show up to four And bleeh blow up the show Whoa!, ice bright man Like a night-
s your sister act. [Velma Kelly] Don't sweat it. I'll can do it alone. Shit! All right! [Dance Captain?] Move it! Move it! Hurry up! [Announcer] Ladies
again Don't let up y'all just keep her soakin' wet up Playa, playa an' tell her when she need to shut up Don't lighten up, naw, nigga You better, you better tighten up