[Intro: DRIP Da Gumph]
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[Verse 1: Left Eye]
Niggas, wanna get in like I'm a brand new whip
This Fendi I’m spendin', brand-name bitch
I gots to be in style cuz y'all women wish
For niggas all the time to cop the chick
My album, cop the tape, hot to make
Now all y’all mothafuckas wanna copulate
With me, cuz I'm very short and hard
Have niggas screamin out, "Oh my loooord!"
I bust bra supports, connecting to rip em
Smorgasbord for those at home and those abroad
Motorola
2-way, goin' off pagin'
Prada so tight, cuttin' off circulation
Don't be hatin' in dem mic tones
Speak up Satan on the microphone (Whoo-whoo)
Get in the war, went in raw
My wrists are glissed, that ice never thaws
Benz coupe
Sweeter than fruit, Jeter type news
Cuz I made a short stop, oops and (Aaannnnd)
I bang beats on so many amps
My cars flood with music, neighborhoods get down (Look out)
[Chorus: DRIP Da Gumph with Left Eye (Left Eye)]
They keep on hollerin' (Hollerin’)
They keep on screamin’ (Screamin')
They keep on talkin’ (Talkin')
They keep on walkin' (Walkin')
Tryin’ to get close
Don't get too close
Ease back, relax
Ease back, get back
They keep on hollerin' (Hollerin')
They keep on screamin' (Screamin')
They keep on talkin' (Talkin')
They keep on walkin' (Walkin')
Tryin' to get close
Don't get too close
Ease back, relax
Ease back, get back
[Verse 2: DRIP Da Gumph]
As I freelance
Take a chance with my hands
Enhance my thoughts and write what man can understand
Relate to women and children
DRIP buildin' a house made by brick
You can't blow me down
You can't push me out cuz it's mine
I got my dogs up in this yard barkin' with 9's
I got my people doin' they hustlin' thing on the grind
Nigga I'm one of a kind
Nowadays puttin' that killa to ya spine
Blast away for tryin' to take advantage away
Don't want none
Like Nas I hope you got ya'self a gun
Or your ass best'a run
Or your ass best'a fight
Or say goodnight
I'm cool as hell but sometimes I can't manage life
Think about better ways, seem to think about the mic
Think about what my life looks like:
Three kids, no wife
Two jobs, still broke
Will rob, shoot dice
Forever and always DRIP'll stay ghetto portrayed
High everyday, that's that nigga Ray
Layin' in the cut, drinkin' liquor not no lemonade
Bacardi mixed with 7-Up
You rob niggas, ain't sayin much
[Chorus: DRIP Da Gumph with Left Eye (Left Eye)]
They keep on hollerin' (Hollerin')
They keep on screamin' (Screamin')
They keep on talkin' (Talkin')
They keep on walkin' (Walkin')
Tryin' to get close
Don't get too close
Ease back, relax
Ease back, get back
They keep on hollerin' (Hollerin')
They keep on screamin' (Screamin')
They keep on talkin' (Talkin')
They keep on walkin' (Walkin')
Tryin' to get close
Don't get too close
Ease back, relax
Ease back, get back
[Break: DRIP Da Gumph]
Everywhere that I go, them phony people (Uh huh)
Out there keep hollerin' (Ya ya)
Lisa did this (Ya ya)
Lisa did that (Ya ya)
Lisa did what? (Ya ya)
I just extend the finger in the middle
For all y'all hollerin (Ya ya)
Lisa did this (Ya ya)
Lisa did that (Ya ya)
Lisa did what?
[Chorus: DRIP Da Gumph with Left Eye (Left Eye)]
They keep on hollerin' (Hollerin')
They keep on screamin' (Screamin')
They keep on talkin' (Talkin')
They keep on walkin' (Walkin')
Tryin' to get close
Don't get too close
Ease back, relax
Ease back, get back
They keep on hollerin' (Hollerin')
They keep on screamin' (Screamin')
They keep on talkin' (Talkin')
They keep on walkin' (Walkin')
Tryin' to get close
Don't get too close
Ease back, relax
Ease back, get back
(Everywhere that I go, them phony people)
(Out there keep hollerin')
(Lisa did what?)
[Chorus: DRIP Da Gumph with Left Eye (Left Eye)]
They keep on hollerin' (Hollerin')
They keep on screamin' (Screamin')
They keep on talkin' (Talkin')
They keep on walkin' (Walkin')
Tryin' to get close
Don't get too close
Ease back, relax
Ease back, get back
They keep on hollerin' (Hollerin')
They keep on screamin' (Screamin')
They keep on talkin' (Talkin')
They keep on walkin' (Walkin')
Tryin' to get close
Don't get too close
Ease back, relax
Ease back, get back
[Outro: DRIP Da Gumph]
Get back
Get back
You hatin' motha-ah, get back
Step back you hatin' motha-ah, get back
Get back, get back
Hollerin'
Screamin'
Talkin'
Walkin'
Don't get too close
Ease back, get back!
That's it Marv!
Wha wha wha wha wha wha?
That's DRIP Da Gumph
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Nandi
Jena-si
Rest in peace Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes