la mique - 1996 lyrics
[chorus]
times up
let ’em know that i ain’t playing
3 phones n-gga
i don’t even know which one be ringing
i got what you need
i got sweet and sour
my sh-t be on point
i p-ssed it to qadir and salma
lungs up in chicago
now its time for scoring
by the morning
i’ll be 23 like i was michael jordan
[bridge]
i gotta put all that work in
i gotta turn up at half time
i gotta have me a purpose
in the 4th quarter with the comeback
walking the halls of the fame
5 seconds on the shot clock
i’ma hit that young bull with the fade
[commentator]
“from half court, it’s good! he banks it in!”
[chorus]
times up
let ’em know that i ain’t playing
3 phones n-gga
i don’t even know which one be ringing
i got what you need
i got sweet and sour
my sh-t be on point
i p-ssed it to qadir and salma
lungs up in chicago
now its time for scoring
by the morning
i’ll be 23 like i was michael jordan
[bridge]
i gotta put all that work in
i gotta turn up at half time
i gotta have me a purpose
in the 4th quarter with the comeback
walking the halls of the fame
5 seconds on the shot clock
i’ma hit that young bull with the fade
[verse]
haha, yeah
number 1 like i’m derrick rose
new b-tch from china a miracle
i’m breaking her walls like i’m jericho (down)
triple-double, need a pair of those (now)
bordeaux 7’s if it’s wearable (now)
bet you them n-ggas are feeling you (now)
bet you them n-ggas are hearing you (now)
dennis rodman with the lavender
new b-tch look like a kardashian
scotty pippen i’ma make it wet
i’ma finger her right in the p-ssenger
popping xannies on a airplane
washing it down with the swish
acid and shrooms thats a rodeo
take that lil b-tch on a trip
put the plug in the outlet
i swear on my life i won’t miss
my ex called me on my 3rd phone
stiff arm then watch out lil b-tch (skrt)
stiff arm then watch out lil b-tch (skrt)
stiff arm then watch out lil b-tch (sort)
oh now you wanna get mad?
f-ck it then i’ma get rich
[chorus]
times up
let ’em know that i ain’t playing
3 phones n-gga
i don’t even know which one be ringing
i got what you need
i got sweet and sour
my sh-t be on point
i p-ssed it to qadir and salma
lungs up in chicago
now its time for scoring
by the morning
i’ll be 23 like i was michael jordan
[bridge]
i gotta put all that work in
i gotta turn up at half time
i gotta have me a purpose
in the 4th quarter with the comeback
walking the halls of the fame
5 seconds on the shot clock
i’ma hit that young bull with the fade
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