PREHOES 07 - On Some Liq LYRICS
On Some Liq by Twenty Elbridge
GOT ME FLOWIN ON A TAPE,
LIKE IM STRAIGHT UP OUT THE “M”
BUT IM FROM THE MIDWEST SHOTOUT TO THE FUCKIN SOUTH,
CALLIN MARIO, LIKE MY NAME IS LIL YO,
PLAY THAT NORTH MEMPHIS SHYT UP OUT THE MUTHAFUCKIN HOUSE,
CHILLIN LIKE IM PAID TO TAKE A REST UP IN DA DARKNESS OF THE NIGHT SHIFT,
LAYIN LOWKEY FOR THIS SHYT,
DOWN UP ON MY VERY OWN THATS ON MY FUCKIN LIFE ,
AND I DONT NEED FOR ME TO BE UP ON THE PLAYA TYPE SHYT,
SMOKIN ON A BLACK- WHILE IM SITTIN IN DA BACK I BLOW THE SMOKE
UP OUT THE WINDOW TO PREVENT A SMELLY CAR,
ALWAYS ON MY OWN I PUT AWAY MY FUCKIN PHONE
N EYE DONT NEED NO FUCKIN BODY ELSE TO MAKE IT VERY FAR,
PRAY TO GOD ABOUT IT EVERY DAY I MAKE A TUNE
TO RECOLLECT THE PIECES TO MY SELF- AFTER WHEN I BREAK,
TAKE A LITTLE BREAK- AND I PUT THE BOTTLE DOWN I REALLY NEEDA
FOCUS ON THE SESSION VOCALS FOR THE TAPE,
THIS IS ALL I KNOW AND ALL I SEEM TO BE ABOUT ILL CATCH A CASE FOR ALL OF THIS-
IF U WANNA TRY AND DISS,
BITCHES FEELIN BADDER WHEN I SAY IM ALL BOUT DA 9 AND 10S-
SO THEY PUTTIN UP DA SALT UP ON MY PISS
MAD AS MUTHAFUCK, TELLIN BITCHES TEST THEY LUCK,
BUT THEY WANNA FEATURE ON ANOTHER LOGAN SQUARE TRACK,
NOW IN ALBANY THE PARK, SITTIN ON THE STAIRS,
WATCHIN ALL THE PPL STARIN’ LOWKEY WANTIN TO GO BACK,
DRIVIN REAL SLOW, THRU THE 70 DEGREES IM ROLLIN DOWN THE FUCKIN WINDOW SO
IM STAYIN YELLIN SHYT
STOPPIN AT A RED, SEE ANOTHER FEW THAT SAID,
SOME OL’ FUCK BOY SHYT, AND I NEVER LETTEM SLIP,
PUT IT ON A TAPE AND LET THE BASS- TO INCREASE-
SO U FEEL IT ON YA KNEES AND WHEN U BUMP IN THE YA PLACE,
FIND ANOTHER FRIEND FOR U TO MESS WITH AT THE END-
RUBBIN ALL THIS FUCKIN BUMP- TO THEY MUTHAFUCKIN FACE..
GOT ME /LOOKIN ALL AROUND,
BUMPIN ON MY FUCKIN SOUND,
STRAIGHT UP OUT THE BLOCKS OF NORTHSIDE CITY OF THE CHI,
TELLIN EVERYONE ABOUT MY CITY FUCKIN STREETS,
AND THE NORTHSIDE SETS FOR I MUTHAFUCKIN DIE,
OTHERS THINK IM TRIPPIN BUT AINT GOT NO ENEMIES,
N WE CAN GET UP ON DA PIMPIN N WE MAKIN ALL THE CHEEZE,
GETTIN UP ON GAME I LEARNED A LOT ABOUT THE GAME AND WANT
U TO COMMIT TO GAME -TO A MUTHAFUCKIN TEE,
SWERVIN IN THE CAR I GOT NO WORRY FOR A FOE AND
NEVER THINKIN OF A HOE AND WHEN IM SIPPIN ON THE MALT,
LET A NIKKA START, SOME OL’ FUCK BOY SHYT,
IMA LET EM SLIP AROUND N LEAVE EM FOAMIN AT THE MOUTH,
U KNOW TWENTY ALL ABOUT THE GRIND,
NEVERMIND, ALL THE HAPPINESS AND PEACE IMA MAKE ANOTHER TUNE,
TRYNA GET UP OUTTA DARK, DEMONS TAKE MY SOUL,
TO ANOTHER PLACE FAR, WHERE I NEVER FUCK WITCHU,
GET UP IN THE MORNIN WHEN IM STRETCHIN N IM YAWNIN CALLIN
OVER ANYBODY DOWN TO GET UP ON THIS SHYT
