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Song: | Kick the Frama Lama Lama |
Album: | Back From Hell | Genres: | Rap |
Year: | 1990 |
Length: | 190 sec |
Lyrics:
Yes, yes, y'all off to the lagoon, so soon My tune'll have room to go boom so I go to the pazoom Place where the bass in your face is never 'ternal Then I ran into my man the alligator so
How you livin' like a sucker, wife is such a nag I wish, I wish when niggaz fish they'd make a gator bag But other than that I'm livin' fat, I got a record deal Me and this pig got fifty gigs, yo homeboy check it squeal
He said his rap and that was that and I was left alone Let me kick you this lyric gather round now hear about the Flintstones Fred and Barn' and all the rest of the Flintstones They got a Benz with rocks and dark tints homes
Kitted out, VVS the whole bit People screamin' on Fred and sayin', oh shit And then my man Fred came home late, doin' what? Cold beefin' 'bout, Mr. Slate
And then he walked to the door, seen Wilma cryin' Fred said, 'Yo hoe, I ain't lyin' And next thing, you heard a little crunch Fred fell, what? Result of a punch
And then they got up and went and got the crew Back to the hoe's house yabba dabba dabba dabba doo y'all A dabba doo y'all And that's comin' straight from me to you, y'all
You need a umbrella if it starts to rain You need a umbrella if it starts to rain You need a umbrella if it starts to rain So why didn't you just bring a raincoat?
And I hope, that you have a boat 'Cause my cussin is floodin' and you need to stay afloat Not on water but on somebody's daughter You never ever wanna say that you caught a
Breeze that'll freeze or some kind of the disease To make you ill and sneeze I'm tryin' to tell you Baby Pop You press your luck or youse a sucker suckin' on a lollipop
You knocked off the boots and only got your shit wet Needles inject just to disinfect, you're upset Your stupid monkey-ass didn't protect yourself Kick the frama lama lama, lama lama
Motherfuckers poppin' shit About a nigga goin' out without a hit Or shit to his name to claim And aim that shit towards me, nah
That ain't what time it is 'cause this is mines and his Member the crime you did, don't ever close your lid 'Cause if you sleep I keep The cheap motherfuckin' tape you gave me, so behave see
My name is Run and I'll run this ruler up your ass And measure the shit you're poppin' There's no stoppin' or coppin' or playin' with me you see I'll break your fuckin' neck, I'm deadly
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