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c rayz walz – yeah lyrics

[c-rayz walz]
yeah! (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.)

i got flavor like adobo, you ain’t know though?
my rap go back like quack delioso{?}
señorita, señorita – teacher!
what’chu gon’ teach us, except to be weaker?
you go bo-bo, i go bo-bo-bo!
bo! bo! like jamaicans at a gun show
where you from loc’, actin tough like gung ho
pull the gun like b-ms now – come out your clothes yo
what’chu think the flo’ is fo’?
so you can fall when i throw blows
c-rayz, you ain’t know i’ma pro?
my style is rough canvas, a-rhythematic
flippin the script, now your chick, want a sip of the tip
tell her chill, i’m celibate kid
remember my name – like the elephants did
shake the place, ’til i break your face
or you can catch a ddt like jake the snake, c’mon

[chorus]
if you love it say yeah – yeah, yeah yeah yeah
if you need it say yeah – yeah, yeah yeah yeah
if you got it say yeah – yeah, yeah yeah yeah
if you want it say yeah – yeahhh.

[c-rayz walz]
live from new york like +sat-rday night+
in the bing with a mic, i bling when i write
yeah, in a battle better come equipped
no l’s, i win by landslides and forfeits (okay)
got the “california love” like ‘pac
malik on a track? i can’t be stopped
i was once told by a wise mc
think before you spit on the m-i-c
reppin n-y-c, ’til i d-i-e
you can’t s-double-e-e-e m-c
gettin “spellbound” like k-solo
’bout to go loco, from breakin backs like bolo
i know you say he got the ill flow-doe
as i +jam+ with my +jimmy+ like the wolves in minne-soto
lookin good in the photo but, make this clear
when i spit, throw your hands in the air and

[chorus]

[c-rayz walz]
uh, i write lines hype like fight time – killin it
plug this beat in your lifeline – fulfillin it
stain your brain with the flame – sp-spillin kid
b-mp this junk in your trunk – 4-wheelin it
rock like stones and bricks and pebbles
hot like chrome that split the devil
chase the base, fix the levels
case the place, vick your bezels
free incoming – like nextel
i see men dumbin but, s-x sells
life is ill and triflin still, i fight for meals
in this lifetime, rhyme for real
signed and sealed, time to peel
yo son i shined before i signed the deal
make this clear i’ma take this year
don’t just stand there, throw your hands in the air and

[chorus]

[c-rayz walz]
you wanna see daddy be a clown when he come around
be a clown now – bow blaow blaow blaow.
you wanna see daddy be a clown when he come around
be a clown now – bow blaow blaow blaow.

[ad libs to fade]

- c rayz walz lyrics

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