In the Building (Version 2) Palermo Stone (Ft. Mac Miller)
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[Intro: Tip Tha ILL-SPIT]
Uh-huh
Triple E's, LLC
The official, baby, haha (Empire, Empire, Empire)
Shouts to Big Will on takin' me in (What up? It's the Empire)
It's a beautiful partnership, haha
(DJ Diggz [?]) East End Empire
[Chorus: Tip Tha ILL-SPIT]
Uh, hip-hop's in the building, uh
What you wan' do? What you gon' do?
Tha ILL-SPIT's in the building, uh
What you wan' do? What you gon' do?
Wild Bill's in the building, uh
What you wan' do? What you gon' do? (Haha)
EZ Mac's in the building, uh
It's hip-hop, uh, it's hip-hop, uh (What up? Haha)
[Verse 1: Tip Tha ILL-SPIT]
Chillin', chillin', forty ounces of blue
And a haze made of sticky, it's glue
[?] for my red eyes cry, hopped outta the blue
Came through and I destroyed ya lines, that's what I do (That's what I do)
[?] put on these bigger britches and bigger shoes (What?)
I figure dudes can only see what pop up in the news (Annoying niggas)
Never a [?] my hood, there was famine in my hood
Now shit is so finger-lickin' good
What's good? I wish ya nigga would
Disrespect, yeah, yeah, meet ya death in ten seconds or less
You in tuned to the best, I'm just tryin' bring food to the nest
So if I eat good, the rest of us do
So I gotta stand on corners like a wrestler do
I slang it with an attitude like, "Bring it"
Most rappers actors, baby, I really sayin' it
And everything I say I really mean it (Now sing it, ah)
Uh-huh
Triple E's, LLC
The official, baby, haha (Empire, Empire, Empire)
Shouts to Big Will on takin' me in (What up? It's the Empire)
It's a beautiful partnership, haha
(DJ Diggz [?]) East End Empire
[Chorus: Tip Tha ILL-SPIT]
Uh, hip-hop's in the building, uh
What you wan' do? What you gon' do?
Tha ILL-SPIT's in the building, uh
What you wan' do? What you gon' do?
Wild Bill's in the building, uh
What you wan' do? What you gon' do? (Haha)
EZ Mac's in the building, uh
It's hip-hop, uh, it's hip-hop, uh (What up? Haha)
[Verse 1: Tip Tha ILL-SPIT]
Chillin', chillin', forty ounces of blue
And a haze made of sticky, it's glue
[?] for my red eyes cry, hopped outta the blue
Came through and I destroyed ya lines, that's what I do (That's what I do)
[?] put on these bigger britches and bigger shoes (What?)
I figure dudes can only see what pop up in the news (Annoying niggas)
Never a [?] my hood, there was famine in my hood
Now shit is so finger-lickin' good
What's good? I wish ya nigga would
Disrespect, yeah, yeah, meet ya death in ten seconds or less
You in tuned to the best, I'm just tryin' bring food to the nest
So if I eat good, the rest of us do
So I gotta stand on corners like a wrestler do
I slang it with an attitude like, "Bring it"
Most rappers actors, baby, I really sayin' it
And everything I say I really mean it (Now sing it, ah)
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