Slum Village Hoc N' Pucky lyrics

Yo, plea-plea, plea-plea, please listen to my demo
I got a flow that goes, ain't nobody droppin' no lyrics
Niggaz they fear me because I represent Jah
Yo when you hear this you better pump it in your car

Blah blah blah blah blah blah weee, yo
My momma told me that these
Niggaz tried to rob her at the liquor sto'

Check me out, hoo, rahh, ahh
Check me out, uhh, check me out
Huh, what you want, ahh
Yo check me out, check it out
Uhh, check ahh
(Why does it have to be so damn?)
Mon stahh is raw to

Rough enough to crush a nigga's tree trunks
Aww my man, no time to think what she wants
I'll be damned, Stan, remember we ran
Eveywhere, goddamnit I said we ran
Across streets bzzzt

There go my pager blowin' up with the bill that's obese

What did your momma see [Incomprehensible]
Really, should've, left your ass, in there
It's a mosh, let's torture my niggaz

Ohh, goddamnit I said ohh
Do you know the things that I can do to you?
I can make you cry like your momma do
And for the wild, my style, is monumental
As my flow is fuckin' up instrumentals

I leave it superbad 'cause I know he know
Take it easy, they don't, they don't
(They don't)
They don't, they don't

They don't, they don't, they don't
(They don't)
They don't, they don't
They don't, they don't
They, they, they, they, they