Statik Selektah, Tayyib Ali, Chuuwee, Skyzoo - Half Moon Part lyrics

[Statik Selektah, Tayyib Ali, Chuuwee, Skyzoo - Half Moon Part lyrics]

Still call me S-K-Y-Z-O-O
In honour of the half moon part
The tattoo scars, the backroom jaws
They say that it was too for real
And that I rap too far
They say I shouldn’t shoot to kill
And try to rap through y’all
If a Henny bottle could talk
It’d sing my last two bars
I’m the inner side of the raw
The middle part of the core
The base of what you was basing
You’re winning on from the door
The basement that got it shaking
When it was bottles galore
‘nd breaking when they was breaking to
Get inside of the hall
I’m a park bench logo, foam posit's and polo
‘em grey bottoms get three wears
Before we throw those
I’m made by the shit you would hear
So how the flow go?
Should all be accredited back to my
Back to the bar bettin’ it
Back to the start sketchin’ it
It sound like white GS rappin’
Like Shawn said it (haha)
Or Avirex leathers and beepers like
For y’all motherfucker’s that don’t get it

This is half moon part baby
Know who we are baby
We play the sound like we ain’t
Here with that bomb baby
No one ever minds to the
Shit that they regard baby
And if you ride just remember
What we are baby

Scarface the rapper did more than Scarface
The movie for us of course
Cause bitches selling they souls
To be married, pushing a Porsche
Mattress is by the window
Sleeping out on the floor
I’m ghetto out on the porch, revisiting ’94
I’m slick as a southern pimp
When I spittin’ a couple bars
When I twist inside of the raw
When I’m giving it to all of y’all
I’m the dope from around the alley
I pitched it to get a car
A youngin’ whoring an onion
Just wishin’ to be a star
I’m southside stompin’ in gravel
Chasin’ my paper
Pimpin’ pistols, high stencil
This scripture got them in awe
Got it soundin’ like, Naughty by Nature
In Chuck Taylor’s i’m the west coast
With this verbatim yes I are baby
Get in this car baby
Don’t try to play like you ain’t
Knew who who we are baby

This is half moon part baby
Know who we are baby
We play the sound like we ain’t
Here with that bomb baby
No one ever minds to the
Shit that they regard baby
And if you ride just remember
What we are baby

Yeah I young but my hustle hard
As far as I can remember back
I’ve been fuckin’ raw livin’ in Philly man
No broken heart no book of law
But it’s my time right now
So I sit back and take it all
In a pimp house
Spitting’s just the way I live
Just tryin’ make it big
Think ‘bout all the things I did
Half of y’all fakin’ to be
Whatever you say you is
Drink so much that I probably
Never see straight again, damn
I come alive when he turn on the mic
You heard of me right? Verbally nice
Murder the hype irvin and Mike
Ball hard, never fall word to my life
Nigga’s come at you like water
Freeze up and turn into ice but what’s life?
Cause that ain’t really
What I thought I take from it
Top spot that they wanted
Lack bidden’s that eight hunnit
Far side y’all state runnin’
Visionary, my day comin’ you see me nigga?
They say somethin’ ain’t no frontin’
I’m just straight stuntin’

This is half moon part baby
Know who we are baby
We play the sound like we ain’t
Here with that bomb baby
No one ever minds to the
Shit that they regard baby
And if you ride just remember
What we are baby

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