(feat. ELL)



Uh, yo

Everytime we drop a rhyme

Uh, uh-huh, yeah, uh

It's like this



[City Spud]

Now, now everything I drop yo it's platinum plus

That's why everybody tryna hate on us

I keep the, fly hunnies in the mood to

You gotta, prove to us you can groove with us

And make ya, move with us it'd be the best thing for ya

Got, smoothest tats keep it natural like quarter water

Move with us stay all up in your garments

Pop's stayin' at it while you savin' up your quarters

In order to rock a party yo you gotta keep it live

Yella they got me, got me, 55

Curvin' off that herb and you can see it in my eyes

Lunatics get down and we can rock it all night

(And that's for real)

(Yo, uh, yo)



[Chorus x2: City Spud]

Check the rhyme y'all (rhyme y'all) We got it hap'nin

Got the whole crowd movin' from the hit that's platinum

If ya, think not you better beg the gig

Cuz my whole crew behind me one-hundred percent

(St. Lunatics!)



[ELL]

Now cain't nobody get as live as we

Just to be the best is what we strive to be

Open your eyes and see, the way the rookies

Be invadin' our privacy, man they be ridin' D's

Like a drop top six with the flyest diesel

While you thinkin' like a G I'm thinkin millions

Add on like a buildin', stand high on streets

Hold on to some 98, paid for keys, cats please

I've been, like, three wheel leavin' E's

Bees sworm like bees, 'til the haters be my enemy

You ain't sellin' me; to eat me; and fettle bees

Repeatedly repeatin' me (repeat me) To beat me, they see me

Mad cuz they cain't beat me, nor see me

Mad cuz my ride got rims, and a TV

I'm ruthless like Eazy, but huggable like Teddy Rugsben

I'm not as strict so you'll never ever ever put my bugs in

Your pocket; I mow you, I don't owe you

Swiney stole you in your eye socket

Maggot and Da Lie Rocket

And no matter what to top it, you ask me what's up?

I say the star and the moon who will be home soon



[Chorus]



[Lil' T]

St. Lunatics emit like Voltron we way beyond your level

Cover the platinum hits cuz ghetto my problem's a little

But 'til then, St. Lunatics  Entertainment (D2!!!)

State studios paggin' pins make a million

Be Rumpel like Stiltsken (you gotta feel that)

If not, just be my rap like album I hit it back

Lunatics got my back like murders and Malcolm X

All you haters relax, every kickin' light stat



[Nelly]

Thinkin' about somethin' nauseous with that shhh straight up

Muh-muha-muha-my side for all y'all

Thinkin' about somethin' nauseous with that shhh straight up

Be-beha-beha-behabeha-be that L

Thinkin' about somethin' nauseous with that shhh straight up

Muh-muha-muha-my side for all y'all

Thinkin' about somethin' nauseous with that sh-sh-sh-shshhh

Be that L be-beha-be that L



[Chorus]



Yo

Check the rhyme y'all

Check the rhyme y'all

Yo what's that y'all?

Keep it live y'all

Make it real loud y'all

Check the rhyme y'all

Things like that y'all

Keep it live y'all

Jay E y'all

Jay E y'all

I'm on the tracks y'all

Lunatics y'all

Gimme that fetch y'all

D2 y'all

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