The Sauce

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Hold that, hold that, hold that
Yo all that, all that tryin
Yall, I told yall about tryin
Tryin is later on man
Can we try something for the ladies
Can we try something for the ladies
Can we do that De La
Lets get that goin on man
Told yall about those messages and shit man
We get to that later man, know what I mean
Lets just do something for the ladies man
Lets get a chorus goin on or something
Lets pop a chorus off, ya know what I mean
Lets do that right now, lets get that goin on
Lets try that out
I see you real niggas do fake things sometimes
One of them is grabbin on his mic to rhymes
So let us demonstrate the right way ya need to place
Yo, its De La up in ya face
Better yet ya whole scene, here to pull in the green
With Philly Black
Just layin back, raisin my stacks
Cause how they want it I give it to em rock or the raw
Yo it really dont matter son, some hot shit for yall
To go cop at the store, I spit, kick at ya jaw
Leave you on the floor on all fours, you slaw
We burn fast in black flag lands
Bringin herds and caravans
And heat rock rythms, you blink one, two times
In between I do mines
Showboat refs, I put yall niggas on deck
Yeah son yall faggots are soft
I been through, carried the torch
Recognized and done married a dwarf
So in- laws pay a writers fee
My stizzy sets awiz bitchs eye in me
Pissy in a rizzy
Indian wife I flip em behind reachin for sobriety
Blew north, never find me
Reside in this state of mind
Keep my temple developmental
Projects, front-line essential
Reminded of concubines and evil that men do
Cut off Ginsu, carry a brand new
Vandle issues, brandin issues
Grabbin tissues, like you didnt know you had it in you
I live it up yall, givin you what yall
Need and cant call, carry the ball
Like a spit-kicker should and ya wish ya could
Hold it down like the digital who stitched the hood
Better yet the whole globe, light it up like a strobe
While you froze panicin
Went from man to maniquin
We them peaceful rap stars
That can still jab ya in ya face
Leave ya shit redder than Mars
The sauce and shit, of course we it
The flossy shit
Groundin beef like Maxwell House
Go ask the house
We representatives
Go call ya Senators
Change laws in rap, renovate ya landscape
The man takes for sixteen
And pull a paragraph up out the tango
Hangin like vango
Water broke flows to c-sec
You read xecs
Miscarried the rap, abortin ya whole fort