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[ar:Propellerheads]
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[00:16.64]Come on yeah
[00:18.88]Yo I'm from L A cella; vison at ya tuning to my
[00:43.09]Figured ya figured ya; microphone the mobile
[00:46.46]Holdin' mic just so while I be just day-dreamin'
[00:49.21]Drop like nine months and rock backyard to fronts
[00:52.52]Who wants to live the gutter life
[00:54.39]We got sidewalks to walk baby
[00:56.57]I need a chick with big potatoes to mash baby
[00:59.88]Hang like parachutes I've been floatin' for years
[01:02.57]We went from rappin' in cars ta rappin' careers
[01:06.00]One dear two dear I got the gift like Santa
[01:09.30]Go from N Y to D C and down to Atlanta
[01:11.98]Make ya fly like propellers we beat it down in the cella
[01:16.40]Well I guess you call it "basement"
[01:18.34]'Cause that's where all the bass went
[01:19.84]When we turn it up a notch; old school like Ed Koch
[01:22.65]Toss my foot up in the air (hoo) grab my crotch
[01:26.14]Who am I Michael; keep the music on a cycle
[01:29.51]So we can finish and flow within your 'fro
[01:32.50]Word out word out
[01:40.05]This is called uh frozen style
[01:42.17]Chatter your teeth style
[01:44.55]Freeze like the artic style y'all
[01:45.98]Come on
[01:58.65]Check it out
[02:00.08]I'm the P to the O to the S
[02:02.71]Known to pinpoint a flow to the chest
[02:05.88]So wear your vest; nibble the thighs and breasts on Vanessa
[02:09.45]Had to sneak it 'cause her mom's kept me under pressure (word)
[02:13.50]Now as the sun appears to rise and set
[02:16.12]Some cats live for the 'hood 'cause it's as good as it gets
[02:19.36]But my plot is much thicker (yep)
[02:21.35]I move it much quicker (word)
[02:22.84]Three-hundred and sixty miles to the P H
[02:25.28]So I'm balanced; not a fella to fall
[02:29.52]Connecting the dots; I got two propellers in all
[02:33.08]Went from ghetto - to the mettle
[02:36.01]Seen all degrees of hot and froze when I was not
[02:39.50]Like Lot my lady threw salt in the game
[02:42.62]Invest the cheese in the mouse who said: "Walk into fame"
[02:45.99]Now you hear my name being screamed on the ride of life
[02:49.98]It's too late to get off to get off
[02:52.48]We in the house y'all; we in the house y'all
[02:56.10]We about to get evicted; there ain't no lights or liquid
[02:58.84]The bills ain't paid and last week we had a raid
[03:02.91]'Cause we partied too much but that's my family's trade
[03:06.09]Invited all of my folks and yo all my folks stayed
[03:08.96]They tried to silence my sh*t but we just pushed up the fade
[03:12.70]Sat back and charged a dolla' a head and got paid
[03:16.01]And called on the band and got stupid when the keyboard played
[03:18.69](It's party time word out Word out yeah We got party goin' on here y'all Pass me that drink over here )
[03:32.48]Keeping funky with the Propellerheads y'all
[03:52.89]Now listen
[03:59.56]You see I'm here to usher the pain with no relief
[04:01.94]But still get the "Great Scotts are you a thief
[04:06.25]Seems like you got a mouth full of gold " records
[04:09.55]Sorry for that platinum plaque soon to come
[04:12.92]'Til then Propeller got me working the drum
[04:14.97]For a fee so notify the 5-0 looking for the fumble (oh)
[04:19.59]I hear you want to rumble on the mic so check it out
[04:22.91]How you want it I got it
[04:24.65]Oh yeah