MyKel Hood - Backyardigans

Haha Whoa
Yeah uh uh uh uh
Yeah uh uh whoa uh uh whoa
Uh uh
These niggas gone get me started
I'm doing this shit and I know you
These niggas rap like Backyardagins
Hizzle got the drip to turn these niggas to a Spartan Gang
Look, say dawg, I be running shit like Adolf
Hizzle who them other niggas hate on
Shades on when I day walk
Everybody say they getting paid
I'm bout to start requesting all these niggas paystubs in this bitch
If they ain't holding Ima kick em' out like Martin Payne
They don't hit the goal then I get hired to assassinate em
Flip the table over I ain't winning at the card game
Hizzle got the skill to turn them niggers to a Spartan Gang
That nothing unusual, I-I could hit the Carlton Dance
You got issue with me best get to the heart of things
I'm the shit I know acceptance one them harder things
I Hit the goal like I be practicing at target ranges
They don't like the I spit I think I'm too candid
Whole lotta talking, ain't ready to do a damn thing
Hoodlum revved up I be ready to do damage
When I hit the booth they know I go banana sandwich
Ima roll another blunt, put the vocal on the beat
Chop that bitch up, bet I make it look clean
That's that Loud Next Door that be coming with the beats
Got lil shorty on my D, she want me to clap her cheeks, huh
She want be my freak cus her nigga boring
She want be my sneak link, she want me Record It
Ima take her soul, Ima take her to the zone
Ima put that girl to sleep, like her name Aurora
Wake up get the cream like the middle of an Oreo
I go beast mode, best check the horns dawg
Way these niggas talk they act like they better host than
Aj or Free On 106 and Park or something
These niggas gone get me started
I'm doing this shit and I know you
These niggas rap like Backyardagins
Hizzle got the drip to turn these niggers to a Spartan Gang
Gone get me started, Uh
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, uh, whoa, whoa

Written by:
Nicholas Clarke

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