Текст (слова) песни: Laze - Num Bawon (Remix)

 
Another Laze production with an even smoother sound 
It`s 1994 and I`m taking breaking suckers down 
To they lowest element, they claim it`s irrelevant 
That they ain`t true artists but they do it for the hell of it 
I`m the schizophrenic tenet in your house 
And when you pop that shit, hurry scurry like a mouse 
Suckers getting busted in they teeth when they fuck around 
I`ll call you Bozo Lollipop `cause you`re a sucker, clown 
You`re rhymes are just a drizzle and I be weatherwise 
Guys pissing on they mother like it was DEAD/ALIVE 
But step for a battle of snaps and I`ll beat you 
Your mother`s like Bologna but she`ll still refuse to meet you 
Teaching like a professor but yet the intellectuals 
Say my rhyme`s divine though it`s still ineffectual 
Shove your arguments, get in line and take a number, son 
I`m the motherfucker that be number one 
 
Number one on your hit list but also on the playlist 
Of the radio stations that promised me they`d play this 
Five years in the game yet I still have to answer to 
New jack fans looking for shit for dancing to 
They all disappointed when they hear me start to roll 
`Cause I ain`t sayin` "Whoot" or "Fiz-uck the hiz-oe" 
That ain`t mi stylee and I be wondering 
Why the drizzle rhymers seem to be thundering 
On the charts but yet they started rhyming last month 
I`m at a midnight snack you just past lunch 
It ain`t my fault I ain`t speakin` on a blunt or gun 
Just to prove the fact that I`m number one 
 
All the fools was acting foolish like it was they job 
But year after year I make more hits than the mob 
Brothers want to battle on the mic they can shove it 
`Cause this is my job and Goddamn it, I love it 
Producers hear my tracks and turn a shade of envy green 
`Cause have you ever sampled from Stanley Turrentine? 
I doubt it you`ll get routed `cause the shit that I flip 
Is like a stack of fecal pancakes here`s my syrup let it drip 
Other lyricists are hearing this and pissing in they pants 
Scared of the small guy in the kick-your-ass stance 
Dance if you want to, but let me spin the vinyl 
I can work a crowd like college kids at finals 
You wanted a piece of me, see what your luck did? 
Grab yourself a Stairmaster and step up, kid 
When they hear me rhyming, brothers catching woodies: lumber`s fun 
So chop a cherry tree and lie for number one
 

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Num Bawon (Remix)