B-Boy Rhyme And Riddle lyrics
by Schoolly D
(Chorus)
B-boys in the front, back, side and middle check out my b-boy rhyme and riddle
My DJ code money standing in the middle
Hey diddle, diddle with the record like a fiddle
(Chorus)
B-boys in the front, back, side and middle check out my b-boy rhyme and riddle
My DJ code money standing in the middle
Hey diddle, diddle with the record like a fiddle
(Verse 1)
Not one, not two, not three, but four fly girls knocking at my door
I let em' all in, one was a whore
Took her to my room laid her on my bed
Said "Listen baby doll don't you be mislead, we drink a little brew and we smoke some kill before I lay you down is you on the bill?"
She got irate, stupid and ill
Slapped her in the face, said "Wait, b*tch chill!"
Threw her out the window and who did I see?
About four motherf*ckers staring back at me
Smoking cheeba cheeba man and having some fun
Til one motherf*cker pulled a gun
He had a .22, so I pulled my 8
I never seen a motherf*cker like that before gate
(Chorus)
B-boys in the front, back, side and middle check out my b-boy rhyme and riddle
My DJ code money standing in the middle
Hey diddle, diddle with the record like a fiddle
(DJ Code Money scratching Fab Five Freddy - Change The Beat)
(Verse 2)
Threw on my silk shirt and my fila shoes
Stepped into the mirror said my two one two's
My mother how I ducked said "Jesse the phone"
On the way down I slapped my sister in the dome
She said "Ow", so I threw her on the couch
Kicked me in the balls, so I had to break out
Opened up the door jumped down the steps
I landed on my feet it worked, yet yes, bet
Stepped to the corner man and who did I see?
But the same silly b*tch looking back at me
I said "Say mama, mama I don't mean no harm"
And when I threw her out the window I broke the b*tch arm
Listen here brother don't you be mislead about the funky ass rhyme
Til the funky b*tch said "You sucka ass n*gga I should shoot you dead"
So I slapped that b*tch again
(Chorus)
B-boys in the front, back, side and middle check out my b-boy rhyme and riddle
My DJ code money standing in the middle
Hey diddle, diddle with the record like a fiddle
(DJ Code Money scratching Fab Five Freddy - Change The Beat female version and male version)