What's Up!
Pictures I be painting
With these words like a paintbrush
Hit the canvas splatter much matter
Hear the chatter
When I blabber on the positive
Secret operative
The spirit of bob marley
Hardly someone fear
I got the coolest gear
Hey if you judging on material
So fly spit it down call it ariel
I been spitting since the days of ariel
And Simba my father like mufassa
Good genes got hair like chewbacca
Whos hotter is a topic I don't hear about
Soon as I open my mouth
All you hear is diamonds
Put your cups up
Put your fingers up
When it comes to life
Live it up
So when you see me in the streets
Just gotta holla
Whats up
Cuz im just a cool dude thats never shy to say
Roughneck rough coal
Rough nights stone floor cold
Rough life rough soul
So had to be smoothed and polished
Looking at me now
As if you feeling astonished
Because im black because I dont got a degree
Because my school wasnt private
Life is forever public
But somewhere deep down
I could say I love it
But its and addiction that's hard not to covet
Because when you get that club hit
Ooowee the ladies want them
And of course we flaunt them
Like these lyrics we put time into
Show me a line that I can't put a rhyme into
Competition looking at me
Damn he rhyming too produce tracks
Man nothing that I can't do
Seem cocky that's the spirit of hip hop
Never flip flop get ripped up and thrown out like paper
Or I could mean drunk
You a punk that's just about to get dunked on
Bron
Put your cups up
Put your fingers up
When it comes to life
Live it up
So when you see me in the streets
Just gotta holla
Whats up
Cuz im just a cool dude thats never shy to say
Puff the magic dragon
Spazzin since the first verse
And now we on the third
It's absurd this curb
Just came out of nowhere
Oh where under my whip
Reverse
Camel
Just to rhyme that shit too
I act a fool on my ludacris complex
All up in your complex
Practicing safe sex
My guess don't worry bout your ex
And if you don't believe me
Ill show you the text damn
Let me stop it i'm just having fun and
Even though i started at ten I just begun
To live life the way it was suppose to
Along the way my anger led me postal
Would it be that way if i remained coastal
Shout out to miami
Shout out to jamaica
Shout out to haiti
And Shout out to my maker
Daily praises inspiration
Shout out god
With these words like a paintbrush
Hit the canvas splatter much matter
Hear the chatter
When I blabber on the positive
Secret operative
The spirit of bob marley
Hardly someone fear
I got the coolest gear
Hey if you judging on material
So fly spit it down call it ariel
I been spitting since the days of ariel
And Simba my father like mufassa
Good genes got hair like chewbacca
Whos hotter is a topic I don't hear about
Soon as I open my mouth
All you hear is diamonds
Put your cups up
Put your fingers up
When it comes to life
Live it up
So when you see me in the streets
Just gotta holla
Whats up
Cuz im just a cool dude thats never shy to say
Roughneck rough coal
Rough nights stone floor cold
Rough life rough soul
So had to be smoothed and polished
Looking at me now
As if you feeling astonished
Because im black because I dont got a degree
Because my school wasnt private
Life is forever public
But somewhere deep down
I could say I love it
But its and addiction that's hard not to covet
Because when you get that club hit
Ooowee the ladies want them
And of course we flaunt them
Like these lyrics we put time into
Show me a line that I can't put a rhyme into
Competition looking at me
Damn he rhyming too produce tracks
Man nothing that I can't do
Seem cocky that's the spirit of hip hop
Never flip flop get ripped up and thrown out like paper
Or I could mean drunk
You a punk that's just about to get dunked on
Bron
Put your cups up
Put your fingers up
When it comes to life
Live it up
So when you see me in the streets
Just gotta holla
Whats up
Cuz im just a cool dude thats never shy to say
Puff the magic dragon
Spazzin since the first verse
And now we on the third
It's absurd this curb
Just came out of nowhere
Oh where under my whip
Reverse
Camel
Just to rhyme that shit too
I act a fool on my ludacris complex
All up in your complex
Practicing safe sex
My guess don't worry bout your ex
And if you don't believe me
Ill show you the text damn
Let me stop it i'm just having fun and
Even though i started at ten I just begun
To live life the way it was suppose to
Along the way my anger led me postal
Would it be that way if i remained coastal
Shout out to miami
Shout out to jamaica
Shout out to haiti
And Shout out to my maker
Daily praises inspiration
Shout out god
Credits
Writer(s): Macarthur Harris Jr
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