Rolling 200 Deep XIV DJ Kay Slay (Ft. Aobie, Cortez Bodega, Innocent, Da Inphamus Amadeuz, Kurtis Blow, MC TNT, Paula Perry, Sticky Fingaz, Suits TM, Superstar Floss, Tah Mel & Tracey Lee)
[Verse 1: Sticky Fingaz]
The drama king, you ain't gotta give us a dime
We body all these niggas up, one at a time
Gather everybody else up and put 'em in line
You think that I'm blind? Nigga, is you out of your mind?
It took a hundred MCs to put 'em on a track
And then two hundred more niggas that thought they could rap
Well, it's gon' take three hundred more before I'll pull this strap
And that's six hundred niggas, Onyx body like that
[Verse 2: Paula Perry]
Pussy in your face, it's crunch time
I don't give a fuck about your verse or punchline
I'ma spaz out, bitch, you take your pass out
Now I got your head in the ground with your ass out
I pull a [?] from the fall, I'm gangsta
Front up on me on some stupid shit, I'ma shank ya
Wake your assеs up, Henny, no sanctum
Danger, Kay Slay certifiеd banger, two hundred
[Verse 3: Tah Mell]
None of you need to know who I am
My vocals are grams bagged up, coke in the flan
Now I got the world hopin' again
Jesus now comin' to flesh, and all that's off this shit ain't
I'm scrollin' with hands, test until this journey will end
Divide my circle in threes, like I roll in the tens
Family business to me, that's how my focus extend
Three-sixty degrees and my [?]
The drama king, you ain't gotta give us a dime
We body all these niggas up, one at a time
Gather everybody else up and put 'em in line
You think that I'm blind? Nigga, is you out of your mind?
It took a hundred MCs to put 'em on a track
And then two hundred more niggas that thought they could rap
Well, it's gon' take three hundred more before I'll pull this strap
And that's six hundred niggas, Onyx body like that
[Verse 2: Paula Perry]
Pussy in your face, it's crunch time
I don't give a fuck about your verse or punchline
I'ma spaz out, bitch, you take your pass out
Now I got your head in the ground with your ass out
I pull a [?] from the fall, I'm gangsta
Front up on me on some stupid shit, I'ma shank ya
Wake your assеs up, Henny, no sanctum
Danger, Kay Slay certifiеd banger, two hundred
[Verse 3: Tah Mell]
None of you need to know who I am
My vocals are grams bagged up, coke in the flan
Now I got the world hopin' again
Jesus now comin' to flesh, and all that's off this shit ain't
I'm scrollin' with hands, test until this journey will end
Divide my circle in threes, like I roll in the tens
Family business to me, that's how my focus extend
Three-sixty degrees and my [?]
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