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Skee-Lo
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Heaven Sakes
Intro：Fresh Ideas. I waited a long time to drop this album. I hope nobody expects me to hold my tongue. Niggas gone feel me!
Verse 1:
The Game sometimes; It gets dirty as coal miners. What's wrong with the fans they suffer from Alzheimer's? Don't these niggas know I'm the greatest of all timers? One-Hit-Wonder no wonder you got a shiner. I done collected more frequent flyer miles in air liner's, & slept in luxurious hotels & ate at dinners. What happened to the old school rappers where did they go now, promoters say only 2-k for freaking shows now. Two-time Grammy nominee ain't stopping me from ever doing shit just changing my economy. I got my Mojo back like Austin Powers, suckers tried to bring me down like the twin towers. In one hour, I come back and regain power, & leave everybody in here with a golden shower. It's like cooking chicken in grease with no flower. The shit just ain't right if I ain't in power. In one hour, in one hour, in one hour, in one hour. Yea!
Chorus：
My life is out of control the shit it aint easy, I put the women on hold before the game leaves me, before the cops seize me, before the money tease me, I end up taking it all a nigga so greedy. I got a woman who loves me she say's I'm so needy, now I'm surrounded by rappers who fucking can't see me, I'm fucking eating Wheaties; I should be eating steak, I should be living the life nigga for heaven sakes!
Verse 2:
No more white rice, biscuits, & black beans! G.P.S. in the game I know how to map things. All you niggas is acting, better watch out for my back swing. I was at home at work in the lab when you was out fucking relaxing, what happened? You mean to tell me you aint got no love for SKEE-LO? If I had a dime for every time nigga's said that shit you'd be broke. Too much chronic & weed smoke, groupies in my Learjet, so-and-so is next to blow, well guess what little brother were next! Like Pure sex this feels good, so much safer with latex. The red pill, the blue pill, Keanue Reeves & the Matrix. Like white chicks who get face lifts, it's going to hurt a lot, but you're going to look good. Then after that get pudding pops like Bill Cosby in that sweater would. Like FOI & the brother hood, got Master Fard Muhammad flows. Everybody want to cop my album to find out how my story goes, and it goes.
Chorus: Repeats
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