Ha yeah yeah. Uhh yeah yeah play at your own risk. Act like you know bitch I'm on some grown shit. Ha yeah yeah play at your own risk. Act like you know bitch I'm on some grown shit. It's the Thelonious super microphonist. You know us this rap shit we 'bout to own it. You know it these minimes try to clone us. I got a bonus for the bitch that run up on us. I got a bonus for your bitch that run up on us. It's the Thelonious super microphonist. Uhh no time to sleep cuz if you sleep you don't eat. Gotta hold heat just to make ends meet. Niggas livin on the street while other niggas feast. Aight wit you it aint aight wit me. Right gotta make money all my life. Gotta stay fuckin bitches many types. Yeah you know what I'm talkin 'bout. Yup stay turnin these bitches out. Dick em down also dick em out. Throw somethin down whenever my dick's out. They know me so they restructure and reroute. They know me from Washington to down south. All the way to London to my nigga Common house. Right it's like a game we never play out out out out.... Nigga no doubt nigga get live or get knocked the fuck out. Word up just be about what you about dogg. Knowhatimsayin just play at your own risk. Act like you know bitch I'm on some grown shit. It's the Thelonious super microphonist. You know us this rap shit we 'bout to own it. You know it cuz you can feel it in your throat. Say it. I'm 'bout to let my mind float. (Com say it). Get your third eye poked. Fuck game I assemble dope.... Ness a nigga that's fresh as the 'fess. Studied this rap shit no need to mic test. You can feel it in your chest. Your B I feel it in her breasts. Plus you rhyme like a nigga wit his nipples pierced. We lick off lyrics in the streets and real niggas hear us. Dreamin when I wrote this box me if I go too wild. Still doin this shit like dude in wild style. Invitin wack niggas to dinner. I "Trick Daddy" emcees and I don't know "Nann Nigga". Who can take it where I take it. You better go into God like Mase did. Leavin crowds complacent. I move em above clouds whether on some ?surface the earth? shit. Or thug style you can feel it in your body. Yeah y'all you can feel it in your body. Like if a 12 gauge shottie shell hit your body. You don't want no one to find your ass a hobby. Carbon copy niggas tryin to clone us. You know us Thelonious super microphone. You know this rap shit we 'bout to own it dun for real. Ay it's like a ritual. You been invited let the ?? stimulate the place. With the grace nevertheless I stress. Let the music put a smile on your face. As for the ritual when it comes to spiritual excellence. You know I always leave you with the taste. I know you like it hard to the core. That's what you ask for ???????. Hurtin like a ?? in that ass like a ritual. Conversation with the most high makes me wanna cry. I wonder why you wanna get to paradise. But that itty bitty part of you don't wanna die. So pay attention to my word cuz it's the truth. Meditation ease the mind and brings the youth. It's like a verse you could never read out of a book. Darken the line and your mind like a fish hook. Word is birth yo I do it till the break of day. Pay attention to your art never go astray. Word is bond. Yo we do it and we don't quit. Sucka nigga you don't want it it's Thelonious. Ownin this rap shit super microphonist and we known to spit. I spit fire like Esther on Sanford and Son did. I'm raw dude more juice than Sunkiss. You want this so MJ kept sayin the rhyme flawless. Shit fly like MJ in his prime "Off The Wall" wit mines. I'm grabbin my balls when I rhyme nine nines bustin plus. Ball all the time now stay on your mind like great sex. You aint on my mind I'm thinkin 'bout paychecks. Niggas large like an Adex Avirex jacket. Yo the gods they bust like latex sex packets. Emcees they don't rhyme and ball they lyin' to y'all. They dyin' to ball the rhyme we do all the time. We do all the fine bitches they fall in lines. Me and my mans is somethin like the Source Sports. We gettin money a long time and y'all short. My niggas bounce and full rise and y'alls fall. You funny doo cuz really you think you can do me. When you roll a 500 that's really a 320. Should of let somebody else hook it. Numbers look crooked like King Kong shook it. I'm from where niggas bang gats when they celebrate. That's how they play don't let it be a holiday. Thelonious niggas if you testin us we get you laid back. Show you the definition of a pay back.