Hey Michelle, I heard they boiling up in Harlem.

That's what they're doing, as they should be.

Well, you are the queen of Harlem.

You know the king is, that's not self-proclaimed, neither.

Come on, if I give you some halftime music though?

Come on.

I wish Al B was alive for this shit right here.

Now lately, I've been doing my own thing

But I come right around with the pound our clown and be on

Bad timing

Get at you, mop style, whack you, pause, round of applause

And other words clap you

Kelsey from her homes, homes, we gonna catch you

This actual, matter fact, it's factual, put it in a capsule now I'm gonna ask you

Tell me if you want me to

Put your brains on the floor from the floor we'll laugh and say that's

It's a lesson consider it a blessing

I had fire wait before confessions Now look, I'm gonna ask you one question.

Tell me if you want me to, yeah.

And you're crazy.

If you're sleep on this.

At your funeral, your girl at the casket, lean and give you that.

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