8 Million Stories Lyrics
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#118;>Verse one: phife dawg<br /><br />Went to carvel to get a milk shake<br />This honey ripped me off of my loot case<br />The car oh yeah there’s money in my jacket<br />Somebody broke into my ride and cold macked it<br />Yo tip I tell you man the devil’s trying it<br />But I’m goin to stay strong cause I ain’t bying it<br />Tonight I’m taking sherry out<br />I don’t have jack to wear<br />You know I’ve got to look dipped in the freshest gear<br />Cool I found something so I ironed it<br />I think I caught up on the phone<br />Oh shit I’m trying it<br />Will someone tell me what did I do to deserve this? <br />I think I’ll pull out my super ? and serve this<br />My little brother wants barney, cool I’m getting it<br />Took him down to kay-bee, they ain’t sellin it<br />Here we go with the crying, yo he’s throwing fits<br />My blood pressure blowing up, I can’t take this shit<br />Finally got what he wanted now he’s good to go<br />Again the robers smashed, were’s my radio? <br />One time the car was in the shop I had to borrow see...<br />They had no mercy on the car oh you he’ll kill me<br />Where the hell can nicki be? I’m goin to smack her up<br />I got the tickets for the knicks and she cold stood me up<br />I need to hit a hunny off yo drill pas me the phone<br />Pulled out my hooker hoes, oh yo sheela’s home<br />Steady smiling like a mother yo I’m wrecked to bone<br />Went down on hun, she’s in the red zone<br />Stressed out more than one could ever be<br />Forever trying to clear the sample for my new lp<br />With all these trials and tribulations yo I’ve been affected<br />And to top it off, starks got ejected<br /><br />Refrain<br /><br />Verse two: phife dawg<br /><br />Just last week my girl was stressing me<br />Now her best friend be underssing me<br />Well I was lovin her by the moon lit<br />Now I’m tricking on her like kinte’<br />Bought a bag of izm from the smoke shop<br />Walking towards the car, here come the damn cops<br />Now I’m station bound for the thai sticks<br />I bought it for my man, I don’t believe this shit<br />Coach sat me down from the ball team<br />Cause I was breakin niggaz on the inseams<br />Some niggas cross town was trying to stick me<br />All I had was shorts, a dollar fifty<br />Picked up this gir in the hoopty<br />Just because of her rhymes she tried to soup me<br />Pay for this and pay for that loot for nails and hair<br />Who the hell do you think I am, mr. belvedere? <br />Go and get a bloddy job then can we look cute<br />Even if you get me boots, you’ll neva see my loot<br />She wasn’t even all of that just anothe hooker<br />Took the journey that ass way, quick like chucky booker<br />Sometimes you got put the hoes in their freakin place<br />Just move from in front me with your botty face!<br /><br />My man mohammed in the house, huh [come on, come on]<br />Zulu nation in the house, huh [come on, come on]<br />Sub rock is in the house, huh [come on, come on]<br />My man skeff is in the house, huh [come on, come on]<br />Jarobi white is in the house, huh [come on, come on]<br />Bob power in the house, huh [come on, come on]<br />My man eric in the house, huh [come on, come on]<br />My man lytcha in the house, huh [come on, come on]<br />[help me, help me, help me, help me, help me, help me........muhammad!!]<br />