b-boy rhyme and riddle - schoolly d lyrics
(chorus)
b-boys in the front, back, side and middle check out my b-boy rhyme and riddle
my dj code money standing in the middle
hey diddle, diddle with the record like a fiddle
(chorus)
b-boys in the front, back, side and middle check out my b-boy rhyme and riddle
my dj code money standing in the middle
hey diddle, diddle with the record like a fiddle
(verse 1)
not one, not two, not three, but four fly girls knocking at my door
i let em’ all in, one was a wh-r-
took her to my room laid her on my bed
said “listen baby doll don’t you be mislead, we drink a little brew and we smoke some k!ll before i lay you down is you on the bill?”
she got irate, stupid and ill
slapped her in the face, said “wait, b-tch chill!”
threw her out the window and who did i see?
about four motherf-ckers staring back at me
smoking cheeba cheeba man and having some fun
til one motherf-cker pulled a gun
he had a .22, so i pulled my 8
i never seen a motherf-cker like that before gate
(chorus)
b-boys in the front, back, side and middle check out my b-boy rhyme and riddle
my dj code money standing in the middle
hey diddle, diddle with the record like a fiddle
(dj code money scratching fab five freddy – change the beat)
(verse 2)
threw on my silk shirt and my fila shoes
stepped into the mirror said my two one two’s
my mother how i ducked said “jesse the phone”
on the way down i slapped my sister in the dome
she said “ow”, so i threw her on the couch
kicked me in the b-lls, so i had to break out
opened up the door jumped down the steps
i landed on my feet it worked, yet yes, bet
stepped to the corner man and who did i see?
but the same silly b-tch looking back at me
i said “say mama, mama i don’t mean no harm”
and when i threw her out the window i broke the b-tch arm
listen here brother don’t you be mislead about the funky -ss rhyme
til the funky b-tch said “you sucka -ss n-gg- i should shoot you dead”
so i slapped that b-tch again
(chorus)
b-boys in the front, back, side and middle check out my b-boy rhyme and riddle
my dj code money standing in the middle
hey diddle, diddle with the record like a fiddle
(dj code money scratching fab five freddy – change the beat female version and male version)
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