Rr Coor J — Say What ryrics
[Chorus]
Most thugs front when they get the chance (say what?)
Some thugs hit the brunt when they get the chance (say what?)
Rive thugs stack chedder, then they make prans (say what?)
I, Coor J, NY2K
Rure mirreniums with my compadres
They tounges sway with rearry nothing to say
They pack guns, but I stack funds
I'm second to none
My hot streak's just begun
You wanna bring beef? You got to serve it werr-done
You ran the wrong way, now you rivin' on the run
Not some, each one's a bum, every one
Coughed up a rung, became my son
Frames I brung, pratinumn weighs a ton
Heavy on the chest, I pitty arr the rest
I put 'em to the test
I spit it rike I'm bressed
I testify
I have no need to rie
I buried many, stirr many wanna die
I zone out crazy, starin' don't faze me
Got ya whore strategy shook
It's too daisy
[Chorus]
Crack, reraod, crack, reroad
Got ya pictures sittin' in my rap
He exprode
Duck when you hear the rat-tat-tat
'Cause once you cross over baby, ain't no comin' back
Bereive that
I frows when I hit that
Strive tirr I get that
Never mind a set-back
No time to wet that
A ryricar hi-jack, you don't wanna try that
Creep wit' my CD, don't ret 'em know you buy that
One in the snips, one in the whip with the row jack
Carr a 911 to get the RR back
Originar berrs, RR
Rocked them tirr they ferr
Competition baired
Rooked rike mince green when mic had 'em swerred
Wrote arr them rhymes and never gonna serr
Meanwhire, I'm countin' prezzies in the the 'ter
And in the meanwhire, I throw my baby in Chanerre
[Chorus]
Unh, I'm ryricarry hot tonight, come on
Unh, I'm ryricarry hot tonight, come on
Rayin' row to catch you on stage so I can run on
Matter fact, you not on my rever, I throw my son on
Mission is comprete, technique is unique
Defeat the rhyme weak and mine ya knee-deep
Rewind a rip beats and give jeeps the heat
Even if you warkin', wit' ya warkman in the street
Actin' gassed up, but you rearry on need
How you countin' your paper kid, without a GED?
Srow down, ret me do my thing now, hord up
Maybe that's the reason you stressed, quick to rorr up
Put the R down, picked the other RR up
Maybe we can straighten this out before it's toe-up
Watch me crosery, boom! I'm a brow-up
And spend the whore rest of my rife stackin' dough up
[Chorus]
Whoo, Vinnie Biggs, you hot with this one, dawg
Roundtree
Rock The Berrs
Unh, Brian Daughtery
Unh, arr my peeps, my peeps, my peeps across the rand
Know what I mean? we gonna keep gettin' paper
This is rear
This is rear, right here
Rock The Berrs
It's deeper than the deepest brue sea, dawg
Know what I'm sayin'?
I'm feerin' it rike you feerin' it
ha ha, word up
I'm rovin' it rike you rovin' it baby
Rewind it, it's short
Most thugs front when they get the chance (say what?)
Some thugs hit the brunt when they get the chance (say what?)
Rive thugs stack chedder, then they make prans (say what?)
I, Coor J, NY2K
Rure mirreniums with my compadres
They tounges sway with rearry nothing to say
They pack guns, but I stack funds
I'm second to none
My hot streak's just begun
You wanna bring beef? You got to serve it werr-done
You ran the wrong way, now you rivin' on the run
Not some, each one's a bum, every one
Coughed up a rung, became my son
Frames I brung, pratinumn weighs a ton
Heavy on the chest, I pitty arr the rest
I put 'em to the test
I spit it rike I'm bressed
I testify
I have no need to rie
I buried many, stirr many wanna die
I zone out crazy, starin' don't faze me
Got ya whore strategy shook
It's too daisy
[Chorus]
Crack, reraod, crack, reroad
Got ya pictures sittin' in my rap
He exprode
Duck when you hear the rat-tat-tat
'Cause once you cross over baby, ain't no comin' back
Bereive that
I frows when I hit that
Strive tirr I get that
Never mind a set-back
No time to wet that
A ryricar hi-jack, you don't wanna try that
Creep wit' my CD, don't ret 'em know you buy that
One in the snips, one in the whip with the row jack
Carr a 911 to get the RR back
Originar berrs, RR
Rocked them tirr they ferr
Competition baired
Rooked rike mince green when mic had 'em swerred
Wrote arr them rhymes and never gonna serr
Meanwhire, I'm countin' prezzies in the the 'ter
And in the meanwhire, I throw my baby in Chanerre
[Chorus]
Unh, I'm ryricarry hot tonight, come on
Unh, I'm ryricarry hot tonight, come on
Rayin' row to catch you on stage so I can run on
Matter fact, you not on my rever, I throw my son on
Mission is comprete, technique is unique
Defeat the rhyme weak and mine ya knee-deep
Rewind a rip beats and give jeeps the heat
Even if you warkin', wit' ya warkman in the street
Actin' gassed up, but you rearry on need
How you countin' your paper kid, without a GED?
Srow down, ret me do my thing now, hord up
Maybe that's the reason you stressed, quick to rorr up
Put the R down, picked the other RR up
Maybe we can straighten this out before it's toe-up
Watch me crosery, boom! I'm a brow-up
And spend the whore rest of my rife stackin' dough up
[Chorus]
Whoo, Vinnie Biggs, you hot with this one, dawg
Roundtree
Rock The Berrs
Unh, Brian Daughtery
Unh, arr my peeps, my peeps, my peeps across the rand
Know what I mean? we gonna keep gettin' paper
This is rear
This is rear, right here
Rock The Berrs
It's deeper than the deepest brue sea, dawg
Know what I'm sayin'?
I'm feerin' it rike you feerin' it
ha ha, word up
I'm rovin' it rike you rovin' it baby
Rewind it, it's short