That Shit Lyrics

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That Shit Lyrics

[Yogi]

Aiyyo I wish I had a track on that Nas Illmatic

Spitin verbal slugs like a semi-automatic

I'll bring the alcohol if you wanna bring the static

And if you bring your big mouth then I'm a bring the gat in

[Chadio]

Well yo here I come like a dog in heat

Ejaculate butter shit all over the street

It's the beige skin beige Tim wearer

But I glare and, the best rhymin Rican of my era

[Yogi]

Aiyyo I break a nigga jaw, [w/Mighty Ha] HEE-HAW, feel the country

Loosin kinda way, cause both the bitches want me

Time to get a nut, chill, what's that aroma?

About to smoke more blunts than Avosco with the coma

[Chadio]

Strangers in the night, take flight, you ain't right

Lyrics bite like vampires in the fight

Suck the fuckin life out your miss-led boy

You try to represent I destruct and destroy



[Mighty Ha]

Coming from the top of a shaw the medulla

Burn a chicken head like an addict burn rulers

Hit em in the head home girl do your thing

Lick balls, slap slops, chicken head, spread your wings

[Yogi]

Ill pull a gat and do "Anything" like SWV

Because Yogi is poi-son like BBD

I smoke the chocolate tah with the YMV

I think a nigga pass on that LSD

Meet me at the play-ground with ABC

I break that ass up like EP-MD

I think I'll go "Creep" for some TLC

If she's young I'll hear the BOOP BOOP like Biggie E

[Yogi]

Man if you bring it, better sling it, that's the motto

No time for dollars and a drink, fuck lotto

Goin all out, all over, best believe

Playin shits for keeps and wild tricks up my sleeve

Chad-i-o, rollin wit Cru

Beileve in my music like an Orthodox Jew

Believes in his religion and the skills that I rip

[w/Mighty Ha]

THAT SHIT

THAT SHIT

THAT SHIT



[Mighty Ha]

Zigga zoom, zigga zah, niggas think they all that

Now they ball heads cause I pull their wigs back

Bring the car, yachts, cash and give me staffs

Bring me ass cheek that'll blow your backs out

[Chadio]

Food for the mind, when I rhyme you rewind

Like your Cyndi Lauper, "Time After Time"

Check the pro-gram, no man can escape

Committin verbal crimes like ear drum break

[Yogi]

Aiyyo I don't give a uh, I don't give a uh

I bring it back to that everytime I get stuck

[w/Mighty Ha]

But, BUT, i, I, bring, BRING, flow, FLOW

Don't have to act like it cause yo I know

I know what went down in the park in Bronx River

I know that John Gotti still calling me a nigga

I know the whitest face comes from the black woman

I know my ass is grass cause Armageddon is coming

I know we got big hips it makes us run fast though

I know I'm still a slave calling black women hoe

I know that Columbus ain't discover shit

I know a couple niggas said I sound like Q-Tip

I know you said the sound is Abstract but the 

blood on your face is very real, very very real



[echos and fades away]

I know you said the sound is Abstract but the

Rhythm, the rhythm