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Saukrates - Ay, Ay, Ay Şarkı Sözleri
alright, east side big dogs, oh yeah we coming through with this you know what i´m saying on that same vibe know what i´m saying, i mean when you get to this mic, when you see this microphone you got to see this microphone as you woman your plate of food, you know what i´m saying whether it´s soul food, west indian, whatever it may be be gone yo, uh, yo ay ay ay, leaving niggas with nothing to say-ay-ay go on fay-ay-ay, partners and compadre-ay-ays menu for today-ay-ay happens to be the emcee-ay-ay with a slice of ham and a sunny side ay-ay-egg i choose a new style to play-ay-ay me and james ingram found more than a hundred way-ay-ays say say say what? me and my niggas came to parlay-ay-ay you couldn´t fuck with us tomorrow or today-ay-ay lay back, keep it smooth marvin gaye-ay-way shit bangin harder than my ay-ay-a-k spray-ay-ay never cuse those who player hay-ay-ate eventually y´all will come around my way-ay-ay like i said nothing to say-ay-ay you fake niggas stray way like the mind of a child born into k-k-k ain´t a dollar sign out there to match my resume-ay-ay but if you insist, i´ll take a mill-ion today-ay-ay-ay-ay save the other ten for me-ay-ay stutter stutter rap, bringing it back to slay-ay-ay you niggas who lack orginalitay-ay-ay i´m bringing it back for y´all niggas who lack originalitay-ay-ay every copy you´ll skip i´ll sell from here to pompei-ay-ay my shit remains the bomb diggy-ay-ay remain ill to the saukratizzy way i keep it bangin in your pun-punananay-nanay chorus [saukrates] (niggas ov s.i.n.) (ay ay ay) remain the bomb diggy day ay baby keep it bangin in your pun-punan(ay ay ay) when i die use my funk for your carry carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay sing it now (ay ay ay) remain the bomb diggy day ay baby keep it bangin in your pun-punan(ay ay ay) when i die use my funk for your carry carry oh-oh-okay-ay-ay [saukrates] i was illing and cold chlling on the block and willing to let y´all niggas get away with the trash you spilling but, i ain´t going to float and be your life perserver play the police, turn this art to murder, word up! would rather stay-ay unheard of to the common observer who claim they heard of, keep my fans forver learners my plans forever hand to burner understand you the man, but i´m truck turner watching watching b-b-e-t on mute while i write the verse up try not to curse up, we the big dogs you the first pup who stuck spitting the illy, yo for really a broke hustler making y´all willie style look silly wild while i kill at will, or be killed by lyrical drill ain´t a competitor that will better the skill for real now that you know the time do you feel me enough to put me on you fitty dollar bill? anyway-ay-ay, back to you pun-punananny-ay we was conversating on how to make your punanny spray-ay-ay loving your body-ay-ay, my lifelong journey a pet for sexuality-ay-ay for real, give it to me doll and leaving those fake niggas starving for a bargain, my shit´s never for free i beg your pardon, leaving them niggas with nothing to say who keeps it banging in your sugar´s pun-punannay chorus |
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