Sammy Kaye
Sammy Kaye - Walkin' To Missouri lyrics
Your rating:
Droppin dimes on a high diva got beats and rhymes I mean whatever man I be sort of like a reverand Said I'd be back one day severin Come now come all b'say sister and breddern Whether'n you got faith or not Beats fat like three cheese see I took walks with Jesus Now it's time for me to make a reappearance Now in form on beats and rhymes sample clearance I do amazing miracle theorical cause I'm global All around the world, from the Merc to Chernobyl May be on the tongues of millions, like throat lozenges Whateva I utter is butter, homogenous To the stuff that they put in tapioca; style's pudding Wrapped around your neck like a choker When it comes to rhymes I got a plethora I'm a definition of a sister who can flip it yo So where you at? (I'm comin') [So where you at?] (I'm comin') [Where you at?] (I'm comin') [So where you at?]