DC The Don - Missy Elliot lyrics

Waking up on Crenshaw
Without my toolie on me
Paranoid because there's two cars
I see 'em pullin' on me
Okay, I know today gon' be the day
I see that shit in sight
But I ain't going left
I'm simply going right
Ayy, my uncle still bumpin' Ginuwine
He just got here today
He just did hella time
He called me up like, "Lil Daij
We gotta make some time"
'Cause family shit coming first
I got another sign

Missy Elliot, hit yo' dance, baby
Go 'head, throw a fit, hit yo mans, baby
I got them sticks like a band, baby
Travis Barker shit, I got them
Sticks, We got them hands, baby
Ayy, bro, fuck what all these niggas say
That's on my brother Quan, we madе a way
Oh yeah, these niggas feelin' it all
Wе gon' miss these days
Okay, what a time to be alive, for real
What a time to be alive, for real
Oh my God, I see the sky, for real
I leveled up, I leveled up
I know these peon niggas, they mad, yeah
They mad as fuck hello Mr preacher
Hatin' on a young nigga is the new procedure
I'm too up, I'm too up
These niggas in the bleachers
Boom, boom, boom, clap
Make that nigga have a seizure
When you get me in my mode
I'm a whole 'nother creature two Glocks
We gon' give his ass a double feature
You don't like me, bitch
And I don't like your ass neither
Moonwalk on your block in some Louie sneakers
Record a snippet on your porch
And post a new teaser
I'm done with these niggas, I'm off it
Big ass chop, if I see him, I'm gon' cross it
(Oh yeah, ayy)
What you doin' boy? I'm flossin'
XD, proceed with caution, we OD
We do this often
Skinny waist, famous, she my favorite
Pillow talking, naked, boy, your ass faded
What the fuck was you smokin'? Boy
Yo ass wasted she a thottie lil thot and
She gon' fuck the basics
Ayy, yeah, rest in peace to Nipsey
Rest in peace to Mac
I swear to God, I miss them days
I'll never get it back i'm paranoid
I feel like something crawling on my back
I'm in the demon, lock the doors
I'm finna hit the max
No, I can't get with that
I still can not relax, ayy
Almost had a heart attack like Steven Nash
Ayy
Why the fuck would you tell me that when you
Know my ass was never coming back? Ayy
I tried to save you, shawty don't
Listen, she gon' go relapse, ayy
Really in Detroit with my niggas, boy
It's chilly watch your backpack, bitch
You know it's getting chilly
I tried to ride the car, I couldn't make it
Swerving left to right, we in the matrix
Paranoia fuckin' up my concentration
Slow it down
Where's your hesitation? Oh yeah
I still ain't never feelin' myself
We made it through, somebody save the bell
And my big bro told me, he said, "Lil bro
We lived in hell"
So if anything happen, you know you good
You got yourself oh, woah, woah
Woah, woah, oh ooh
Ooh, woah

Waking up on Crenshaw
Without my toolie on me
Paranoid because there's two cars
I see 'em pullin' on me
Okay, I know today gon' be the day
I see that shit in sight
But I ain't going left
I'm simply going right
Ayy, my uncle still bumpin' Ginuwine
He just got here today
He just did hella time
He called me up like, "Lil Daij
We gotta make some time"
'Cause family shit coming first
I got another sign