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Release Yo‘ Delf

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2016-12-29

  Release Yo' Delf (Prodigy Mix)

  Remix additional production by the Prodigy

  Written by C.Smith, R.Diggs, F.Perrin,D.Fekans

  Check it

  Check it, I'm the fuckin man, who they mention

  Notice, that other niggaz rap styles is bogus

  Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical voodoo

  Blazin, the stuff that ignites stimulation

  Inside ya, cuz I be that house over water

  forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon

  adventure, niggaz need to touch they freakin picture

  For the sickness, that be spreadin with the quickness

  Remedies, cousin I be doin on my enemies

  Penalty, then I drink forties to they memories

  Emotion, rushin through your down street vicinity

  Blunt smoke, in the air reveals my identity

  What's that rhythm what's that sound

  Party people getting down

  When it hit the baddest man

  Just release, yo delf!!

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  Keep it movin, we keep it movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  Keep it movin, we keep it movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  Keep it movin, we keep it movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  Keep it movin, we keep it huh RHARHHH

  My God, somebody said it's on, if it isn't I'll be set

  To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death

  I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand

  If he frontin, on any man down with the Clan

  I be comin, for the headpiece you can't cope

  For my brother

  I bring it to the Pope

  word to mother

  Serial, killa, style from Big Isle No Stat,

  my peoples are you with me where you at?

  Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean thick

  Niggaz lookin all in my face like they want dick

  It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo'

  That's all I can stands,

  and I can't stands no more

  What is it? Niggaz think they bigga

  Cause they got the finga on the trigga of a pistol

  They don't know I'm wicked,

  when I start to kick it

  With the raw sound

  wash it down with a Mystic

  Then I add a Snapple

  nigga want the juice

  But he don't want the hassle

  Then we try to overthrow the castle

  Better yet the tent when I'm comin to your town

  Black man, the rental, God, the pistol

  YAH! If you don't want a burn from GLOCK

  Then beware, I buck shots,

  we move up, the buck stops

  Here, no more dough will be made

  Unless it's being made by hoes

  What's that rhythm what's that sound

  Party people getting down

  When it hit the baddest man

  Just release, yo delf!!

  Keep it movin, we keep it movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they keep move in

  they keep move in

  they keep, they keep, they keep

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  they keep move in

  they keep move in

  they keep move in

  they keep move in

  they keep, they keep, they keep

  they Keep it movin baby we be movin uh

  Keep it movin, we keep it huh RHARHHH

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