I be smoother than Tal, Sharpton like Al
None greater, ain't no Automator
For sure dog 'cause this is how we do
Y'all know it's true, a nigga like me is due
But I got a new album too
I try harder every day, it's all work and no play
Just an old fashioned love song, playin' on the radio
Just an old fashioned love song, playin' on the radio
I got the brand new revolver
Bums on the street often ask me for change
Bouncin' in German cars, still playin' shot-ball
Now you know, I gots to come back strong
I want to be here for that money and the rest of my crew
I want the whole world and my old girl back
What's change when I'm tryin' to save up for the Range?
I go git and then you out of it, permission to quit
Went tight comin' out boy I be down in six
Is leaving your empire in ruins
Cats on the concourse, still holdin' DX [unverified]
You can play the hell out, like those that came before ya
For me to ever try to come back wrong
Grand Puba and Dattie, riding shotty in the Mazarati
Brand Nubian cats, here to flip one for you
Change that, I want half the world, and fuck my old girl
One time as I sew it up like Dr. Frankenstein
Or when the sun go down, or when it's round in the BX [unverified]
Ah shit, I see men mitts [unverified]
Corner poets get smacked and hit, savagely bit
No dilly-dally, baggin' up the shorter alley
Brand Nubian cats, here to flip one for you
Brand Nubian cats, here to flip one for you
I'm that nice, Dattie X the party-starter
More vice and gambling than Las Vegas, Nevada
Like a game of Yahtzee
As we come and blaze you with this body
Just an old fashioned love song, playin' on the radio
Your style is butt, similar to a cobra
That's your pimp strut
Undeniably satisfiably master microphone mutilator
Are you feelin' this? You dig the way it's going down?
Niggas try to duplicate my flow but it's difficult
Watch the green van cause inside's the dicks
Stack cheddar like Combs and buy homes like Larry
Brand Nubian cats, here to flip one for you
I'm the problem solver
Get up out my way, it's Grand Pub's turn to shine
Shorty watch your step or you might get Rocked like Chris
When you ballin' everybody want to be your pal
My rhymes carry like the weight on Barry
Now we back in town watch all the chickens crowd around
Half price a slice, you blink twice, I done picked up the dice
Chickens ride the pony 'cause the rhyme flow genuine
Don't wanna do wrong so I think I'm best to make this song
Just an old fashioned love song, playin' on the radio
Check my pockets and my empty light just came on
Hurt MCs ride the pine and get paid, no never mind
Brand Nubian cats, here to flip one for you
See I been doing this too goddamned long
As I do it like that, do it like this
Number one heart-ripper-aparter
But what you foes is really doin'
Chickens stress me out like paparazzi as I flip a flow you desire
Dattie blaze those trees and let's start this forest fire
The prayer beads bleeds from the crucifix
Brand Nubian cats, here to flip one for you
I mean right, I keep the green light specials
Just an old fashioned love song, playin' on the radio
Just an old fashioned love song, playin' on the radio
