I Kue you shoulda told me the track got back she all up on me I'm not tripping I've got the equipment I'm up to performing and handling business I'm welcomed warmly a disarmingly charming bear witness a man on his fitness these microphone misfits ridiculous corny like hoosierville fields the fans adore adulation pouring stock is soaring while these cocks are snoring infighting and warring we in the thick of it kickin it touring
hard to differentiate night from morning hype from boring now
They wanna act up Sanaa sigourney puttin on- for a shot at the don black
modern day fonz how they flock to my arms and Rock to the song a mic in my hand is like a wok to a Wong... get it poppin on prawns set it off get it on shrimps n simps we ain't stopping til dawn ...buenos Dias top of the morn and serve it up w tortillas Mira amigas the flavor intrigues ya after one taste that's what makes em believers freaks and skeezers Free w the sleeve n pleasing the geezers...gotta little pull tiny tweezers heavy breathers stop it just leave her I don't have the stomach for underachievers


Yeah... handyman w the tools help u do things right Stanley can and he do
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I got it
Don't worry bout it
I got it

They don't wanna see it/ how they gon believe it/ ye of little faith/ just say your grace and eat it/ bass in your face/ crevices and creases/ to the furthest reaches/ deserts to the beaches/still studying the game/ cold beverage in the bleachers/ ain't learn a damn thing/ ain't nothin you can teach us/ chains n champagne/ but what's bustin thru ya speaker/ makes it hard to maintain/ like a white on white sneaker/ this a blacktop game/the sky is the limit / and we stay above the rim/ win love to rub it in/ in the wind like a double chin/ go do it again/ in a new time zone/ dropping rhyme poems/ like pine cones/ like I'm prone to do when I'm home/ blingalingaling steam gettin his shine on/ flinging these schemes/ like a terror from a bygone /era/ what you ain't see the signs/ lookin at my omega it's about that time /Stanley steam smith and his gift of the rhyme/ he's just in his prime/ plus the spouse n the house are beyond cool excelling in school/ we instilling these jewels/ and revealing these fools/ I stay spillin’ ‘cause I’m still in the mood

Yeah... handyman w the tools help u do things right Stanley can and he do
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I got it
Don't worry bout it
I got it


The name rings bells from coast to coast/ supplying dope you ain't gotta overdose to cope/ Dana Dane cashmere overcoat and a rope/ staring like you scopin the pope in the flesh/ sans the crushed velvet/ never enough helpings/ of cake-wedges butter cream edges/ Shits shaping up like the hedges/ cleaned up my credit/ I think I'm a veteran/ been around a second peddling medicine / To those sick of settling for lesser than the best of mankind when Stan rhymes it's land mines / of relevance claim they the truth in the booth they ain't tellin it/ ....pure ignorance conniving in elegance/ my team hit the scene as if
arriving on elephants/ striving for excellence/ thriving we represent/ surviving the excrement/ they throw at us/ no matter/ we straight/ me hate?/ not in my pedigree/ /whether behind or ahead of me/ ch-ch check out my melody/ witness the colors that you never see/ word to ledisee / I suppose ya choice got the golden voice/ you'll never be on my level b/ caaauuse I'm in a class by myself/ old man rappin from his heart / for health/ art and wealth / tarts they melt/ like ice/ I'm the sun at its height/ shed light /catch burn/ break night/ awake hype to take flight/ nothin to lose but dead weight...right?

Yeah... handyman w the tools help u do things right Stanley can and he do
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Or does thought you knew what it was

I got it
Don't worry bout it
I got it