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moezart 3rdeye - the 40 year old rapper lyrics

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all grown up
so smooth looking dapper

save the small talk
got no time for the chatter

when it comes to this
yawl got it -ss backwards

ain’t much really changed
just a 40-year-old rapper

the year was 1990
you can’t touch this was the song

dancing around the room
with ya hammer pants on

had a crush on this girl
named bonita apple b-m

yeah bonita apple b-m
yeah, she had it going on.

so, you try to move in closer
she says push it along

not feeling your vibe
your approach was all wrong

leave you heartbroken
singing a sad song

with nothing left to do
disappear and get gone

fast forward four years
kicking flavor in your ear

something serious
i was known as such a player playa

yeah, i used to love her
now i just don’t care

no captain save a hoe
she had me pulling on her hair

she said the world is yours
giving props over here

she loved the way i bring the pain
beating up the poontang

have her throwing up the dub
like she repping wu-tang

fingers on my back
as she screaming out my f-cking name…

all grown up
so smooth looking dapper

save the small talk
got no time for the chatter

when it comes to this
yawl got it -ss backwards

ain’t much really changed
just a 40-year-old rapper

all grown up
so smooth looking dapper

save the small talk
got no time for the chatter

when it comes to this
yawl got it -ss backwards

ain’t much really changed
just a 40-year-old rapper

the year was 2000
getting slizzered off henny

farewell to 99″
celebrating the new millenni

mobbing through the valley
dressed in black d-ckies

rolling northern lights
and smoking like a chimney

downing 40 ouncers
st. ides no mickie’s

hit up calabasas
for a house party

racing down ventura
b-mping bombs over baghdad

noise ordinance broke
neighbors seeming h-ll a mad

looking at me with a frown
like i’m just a outkast

gotta keep it 3000
walk the halls no p-ss

people looking at me strange
like i got no cl-ss

i ain’t give a f-ck though
they can all kiss my -ss

said i wouldn’t amount to sh-t
tell me who got the last laugh

smoking chronic to the ash
call that sh-t the aftermath

yawl was smoking on that bammer
caught up on that country grammar

we was hanging on the turf
whistling while your chick would twerk.

all grown up
so smooth looking dapper

save the small talk
got no time for the chatter

when it comes to this
yawl got it -ss backwards

ain’t much really changed
just a 40-year-old rapper

all grown up
so smooth looking dapper

save the small talk
got no time for the chatter

when it comes to this
yawl got it -ss backwards

ain’t much really changed
just a 40-year-old rapper

the year was 2010
where should i begin

destined for the victory
all i do is win

lost a few friends
and made some new friends

no beemer,
benz or bentley back then

got back up on my grind
linked up the next 9

dropped a few songs
but guess it wasn’t time

shortly parted ways
started writing some new rhymes

wrote my last alb-m
just to ease mind

all the way turnt up
like ready set go

they say you be k!lling them
i say i know…

with that cl-ssical jungle rap
the king of the jungle

it’s that real boom-bap
screaming f-ck being humble

who gonna have your back
when it seems that there’s trouble

“me”

whose gonna hold it down
when you walking in circles

“me’

high from smoking so much dank
going hard in the paint

no time to kick back
and sit and just think.

all grown up
so smooth looking dapper

save the small talk
got no time for the chatter

when it comes to this
yawl got it -ss backwards

ain’t much really changed
just a 40-year-old rapper

all grown up
so smooth looking dapper

save the small talk
got no time for the chatter

when it comes to this
yawl got it -ss backwards

ain’t much really changed
just a 40-year-old rapper

back on the scene
with my own company
doing my own thing

harmony grove
dac enterprize the regime

back when third eye convention
was nothing more than a dream

a lot done changed
throughout them years

from the blood sweat and tears
to making it here

feeling so blessed
just to have a career

get recognition
from all my peers

from the new cats
to the pioneers

watch me blast off
it’s the final frontier

time for celebration
happy new year

sipping champagne
and pouring out beer

do endors-m-nt deals
watch the checks clear

i’m so high
hanging from chandeliers

play musical chairs
circle the stratosphere

watch me persevere
then i’m up out of here…

all grown up
so smooth looking dapper

save the small talk
got no time for the chatter

when it comes to this
yawl got it -ss backwards

ain’t much really changed
just a 40-year-old rapper

all grown up
so smooth looking dapper

save the small talk
got no time for the chatter

when it comes to this
yawl got it -ss backwards

ain’t much really changed
just a 40-year-old rapper



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