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(Eee ah ooh ah ah)[Bootie Brown]People hint and wonder and they want to know how and whyBut let me first introduce myself I'm tagging name RomyeI'm 20 years of age I ran across some bullshitPeople promise you bowls of cherries But don't forget there are pitsNo hintsIt's quicks It's like the water and gritsThey got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flipsAnd that's I HiI better get byBecause my ally bout to flip that crazy shitWhile I go look for some ThaiI need some zig-zagHow I need those zig-zagHow I love to get highNiggaMad highLetras de canciones[Imani]Oh, what the heckNiggas just want to get wrecked to the trackIt's brand new and heavy as a Chevy And in factThe Pharcyde is coming and I hope we're not wackBut at this point there's no turning backBut to be exactI've got more flavors than a bucket full of fruitIn '92 we take cabs '93, we take lootBecause the vinyl is deliciousI'm the nigga Who's them bitches?Michael Ross is the genie He's giving our wishesOne I want to just jam with your band(Two)You got to play it all across the land(Three)The plan is grab the ducatsAnd say fuck it to the criticsHey, nowI was walking down the street bailing to the beatPhat beats in my head Tennis shoes on my feetNigga tried to flex but he had to be smokedSo I shot him in the ass on the downstroke[Slimkid 3]Souped on the beat like a bowl of chicken noodlesI love Spanish dishes But noI'm not MenudoI can dig Kung Fu I flip hoes like JudoNever date a chick who has a mom named BrunoA anna bonanna bananafanafunoYet you know ShafinoMet her in a trioSouped up my glass jet Flew her ass to RioI'm somewhat CreoleDon't like the man of steelI'm not your carbon copy But your first draft jalopy for realI used to deal but the fuzz popped meI had the hydros but they repo'd my crops And stillI chills like scotch on the rocks'Cause I just gets paid for them hard-core propsYou know?How long can you freak the funk?I separate the good stuff from the junk[Fatlip](-I want the farmer man. -Farmer man.-I want the farmer man. -You want the farmer man?-Yeah, I want the farmer man. -You don't want no farmer man.-Give me the farmer man.)Once again it's the farmer manI go from skip-skop to hip hop to bebop to P-funkCutting enough bullshit to turn a tree into a tree trunk'Cause we've sunk ships from the Pacific to the AtlanticI dig dips who've got the hips that are gigantic 'Cause I'm franticTake you in a frenzyTaking you out is easier than pulling a pull-out out of a BenzieBox well I rocks the orthodox styles to make you squirmYes, I come from Cali No, I do not have a permI stand firm on the mic device when I gets niceDon't roll the dice if you can't pay the priceI got more flavor than 7-11 SlurpeesIf Magic can admit he got AIDSFuck it, I got herpes(Ah, shit.NS, NS.Sounds like NS to me!) From Letras Mania