Blu & Nottz - Boyz II Men lyrics
rate meYeah, big boy, and don’t forget, bro
Only thing you could be is down when you hit brick
I’m just a bridge boy tryna get rich, boy
…with the switch, boy, two chains to test, boy
They make us …blue Pharrell like clips, boy
Mike Jack off the war like quit, boy
You think I’m just showing my ass, you thinking crinch, boy
Used to care bricks, claim a killer but they glad don’t fit, boy
You ain’t holding no weight, no real bricks, boy
Niky’s pic wishing at the well with the fish, boy
Fuck is this boy thinking, he ain’t this boy
We ain’t shit, boy, take a shit, make a wish and find a grave to dig
We bring it, boy, take it, get off the check, boy
And cough it up ‘cause you ain’t shit, boy
You sit, boy, since, boy, drink a fifth, take a piss and take the day
Sit and put her on your chest, boy, it’s the menu, boy
These lil’ niggas plugging, gotta quit the fronting
We behind the ears, baby boy, you just an youngin’
Rookie, you ain’t rough enough for bucking nothing
You ain’t thuggin’, no, you ain’t thuggin’
I bet you tight, you wanna fight, boy
It’s passed your bedtime tonight, boy
This shit don’t happen overnight, boy
Just calm down, you’ll be alright, boy
We riding backside like wax, son, just wax off
You whack …
You don’t know what they got until it’s Janet Jackson
Go back, son, like that, son
’88 you was based off crack, son
Me, I was putting bass on a track, son
I had a rack, slap you in the face when it’s right, son
Answer, didn’t sound like a black son
Getting things so that ink would flow on out, son
So happy that the Levi’s out the crack, son
Make you clap, son, ‘fore make you trap something
Don’t cry, son, there’s no pride, son
You getting some like yeah, whipping that ass
For that last report card you had you barely passed, son
Passing the mask, we getting cash, son
These lil’ niggas plugging, gotta quit the fronting
We behind the ears, baby boy, you just an youngin’
Rookie, you ain’t rough enough for bucking nothing
You ain’t thuggin’, no, you ain’t thuggin’
I bet you tight, you wanna fight, boy
It’s passed your bedtime tonight, boy
This shit don’t happen overnight, boy
Just calm down, you’ll be alright, boy
So what you talking, you was a rough kid
You manage rough, kid, you Ricky Ross
Off kids’ heads coming off the top
Kid, we coming of the block with the Glocks, kid
They gonna pop so they don’t get popped, kid
Pop shit and turn it to a mystery, pop quiz
Pop Gs now it is what it is, Tom Hanks, Chris Wallace, big kid
I’m like the Juice Crew, I know the best kid, rocking before the …
Peabody at the party, I piss kids off when I spit, yeah, talk to the big kid
Kid’s lost when they riding with the chops, round in the ground, they got found in the park
Tossed in the ditch for walking with the 5th
He’s … gotta live, kid, it’s back to this, kid, you gotta quit, kid
Boyz II Men, kid
These lil’ niggas plugging, gotta quit the fronting
We behind the ears, baby boy, you just an youngin’
Rookie, you ain’t rough enough for bucking nothing
You ain’t thuggin’, no, you ain’t thuggin’
I bet you tight, you wanna fight, boy
It’s passed your bedtime tonight, boy
This shit don’t happen overnight, boy
Just calm down, you’ll be alright, boy
