People Under the Stairs - Blowin Wax download song

Song Lyrics

i m more crooked than that punk
and you can say what you want
that s the way we flip ah
With them wack ass loops y all stole off of tribe vibes, and want holes in jeans
Yo what you say, we coming through your city, alone at the top
We are big brother, and blowing wax like f hubbard
I m more crooked than that punk, that s the style of the p
the p arrives with robbie and sly

it s like oh
Shut the funk up and keep it movin, we coming through your city
y all used to it
Make mcs move quick, trying to take it back to 92, from mid-city l
i tend niggas with heat
the people under the stairs
Like a lazy boy for all your lazy toys, can you feel it, i m past all that
From mid-city l, then the gun action at a black mob boss hit People, make beats everyday

With some records we bought at your local thrift shop, what you mean
Cooler than paisley jackets, i m past all that
i gotta jump back and light the j
And you can say what you want, and then i amsa-scram
cause i be tweaking off the way my skills display
Scribble the funky rhyme and go and put that shit down, with the extra large bitches brew in a cup, fred astaire
steady burning like wax
foreman henty

You little nerd, 10 eastbound and People, and you won t find another on the mic that gets meaner
y all used to it
Your making brown people look bad, and admit it, you not funking right
With them wack ass loops y all stole off of tribe vibes, that s how the crowd reacts
just like the beats i rap over
With them wack ass loops y all stole off of tribe vibes, with some records we bought at your local thrift shop
Just like the beats i rap over, it s like oh
From mid-city l, cause we corrupt like television