Ha, yeah, Uhh, yeah, yeah, play at own risk Act like you bitch I'm on some grown shit Ha, yeah, yeah, at your own risk Act you know bitch I'm on some grown shit It's the thelonious, microphonist You us, this rap shit we 'bout to own it You know it, these try to clone us I got a bonus for the bitch run up on us I got a bonus for bitch that run up on us the thelonious, super microphonist
Uhh, no to sleep 'cause if you sleep you don't eat Gotta hold heat, to make ends meet Niggas livin on the while other niggas feast wit you it ain't aight wit me Right, make money all my life stay fuckin bitches many types Yeah you know what I'm talkin Yup, stay turnin bitches out Dick em down also em out Throw somethin down my dick's out They know me so they and reroute They know me from washington to south All the way to london to my common house Right, it's a game we never play out, out, out, out...
Nigga no doubt, nigga get live or get knocked the out Word up, just be about what you dogg Knowhatimsayin, just at your own risk Act like you bitch I'm on some grown shit It's the thelonious, super You know us, this rap we 'bout to own it You know it, 'cause you can feel it in throat Say it
I'm 'bout to let my float (com, say it) Get your third eye game, I assemble dope... Ness, a nigga that's as the 'fess Studied rap shit, no need to mic test You can it in your chest Your b i, it in her breasts Plus you, rhyme like a wit his nipples pierced We lick off lyrics in the streets and niggas hear us Dreamin when I this, box me if I go too wild Still doin this like dude in wild style Invitin niggas to dinner I "trick daddy" emcees and I know, "nann nigga" Who can take it I take it You go into God like mase did Leavin complacent I move em above clouds whether on some ? surface the earth? Or style you can feel it in your body Yeah y'all you can it in your body
Like if a 12 shottie shell hit your body You don't want no one to find your ass a Carbon copy, niggas tryin to us You know us, thelonious, super You know this, rap we 'bout to own it dun, for real
Ay, it's a ritual You been let the ? ? stimulate the place the grace, nevertheless, I stress Let the music put a on your face As for the ritual, when it comes to spiritual You know I always leave you the taste I know you it hard to the core That's you ask for ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hurtin like a ? ? in that ass, a ritual Conversation the most high makes me wanna cry I wonder why, you wanna get to But that itty bitty part of you don't die So pay to my word, 'cause it's the truth ease the mind, and brings the youth It's like a verse you could read out of a book Darken the line and your mind a fish hook is birth, yo I do it till the break of day Pay to your art, never go astray Word is
Yo we do it and we quit Sucka nigga you want it, it's thelonious Ownin rap shit, super microphonist, and we known to spit I fire like esther on sanford and son did I'm raw dude, more juice than You want this, so mj kept sayin the flawless Shit fly mj in his prime, "off the wall" wit mines I'm grabbin my when I rhyme, nine nines bustin plus Ball all the time, now on your mind like great sex You on my mind I'm thinkin 'bout paychecks Niggas large like an adex avirex Yo the gods they bust latex sex packets Emcees they don't rhyme and ball, they lyin' to They dyin' to ball, the we do all the time We do all the bitches they fall in lines Me and my mans is like the source sports We gettin money a long and y'all short My niggas bounce and rise and y'alls fall You funny doo, 'cause you think you can do me you roll a 500 that's really a 320 Should of let somebody hook it look crooked like king kong shook it I'm from where niggas bang gats they celebrate how they play, don't let it be a holiday Thelonious niggas, if you us we get you laid back Show you the of a pay back