[Black Thought]
Uhh.. the molecular mass
of that rhythmic ass grass
is organic hip-hop jazz
that you are all about to witness
Groovy units check it owwwwt..

The nappy cat, Black Thought, digs the NasteeFatJazz
Artifacts and cardiac cerebral action
Retro is my Roots for my peoples with the plats and
braids are twist clean, cuts or fros beneath the hats and
do the dance, does I boogie backs to relax -- I does
Concentrate, it's not be natural as the grass
Hail the exit-in and let's begin yo take a dip and soul
I spill the normal knot yo kid I got that fo

(chorus)
All the thugs in the clubs get ur cris on ice (ice)
Ladies in the club shake ur body like dice (dice)
My kind of jam so we´re doing it right
Yo, who got the inflow keeping it tight
LISA
Maffia
Remember i told you, I´m a soldier
Drop this in the club and it´s all over
It´s all over
It´s all over

2nite leave out the crib with the Gucci prize
Christian Dior boots, Fendi life
Then be my girls roll up in the night
Outside the club security tight
Skip through the queue to the door on the right
Up on the floor by the bar what do you like
Time out bezzel techno ice
I´m in the wrong room this is techno night
Into room 2 playing joints i like
Breakers being Harlem shaking all night
And if you´re in the mood grip left and right
Party all night we dont wanna fight
Solid we buy bars for the crew in sight
In the VIP Dready be bringing the vibes
One glass of verve two shots of ice
Ladies shake your ass all night

CHORUS

Lisa say its all over
Me done tell ya skyla, skyla
Don´t watch dem gals dem a filler, filler
Look like some old school thriller, thriller
Why is there no champagne in the chiller
My flows u dunn no dem get iller
If you´re not good you get no dinner
Me lose? You made me winner, winner

Move your nastiness
You cant chat 2 this
Respect dis
Recognise dis
Realise dis
A big bad blows meat interprise dis
So solid ha,cannot despise dis
u cant hide dis, cannot deprive dis
we move fast so you cannot collide dis
Everyting right so you can´t rectify dis
Ha, you´re an idiot
Lisa come done dis

CHORUS

It´s me agen Mega pumpin?the Gs my friend
The ladies all say i do this with ease
Begin 2 tease the PUM then go
Platinum freeze on them
And come so stupid that they´re
Shaking their knees and blend
Maffia with some low down soldier lyrics
You got one in it when
So solid is turning believe it
All those dreams OK i can give you a minute
Take that La Senza off of your whole spirit

CHORUS (x2)

Yes, It´s all over Lisa Maffia
JD Dready productions
Right under your nastiness

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