[Speaking: Pack FM]
Yeah. QN5. Domingo. I be the one and only. Pack FM. And you know? Domingo. We the kiiiiings!
[Verse 1: Pack FM]
Nooooow
It's the sound of a dude dipped in the Fountain Of Youth
Sippin' a Mountain Dew rippin' it down in the booth
You can say what you want just spell my name right
Talk shit, just learn how to pronounce when you do
BK for my crowns in my boots
Camouflage and fatigues like I'm down with the juice
Now salute the absolutely
Positively, undisputed master who speaks, to massive groupies
The formula is just me Slug and Ali
You want a head count it goes one, two, three
MC is what I do, not what I want to be
A lifetime membership with no monthly fee
Now, come with me and let me show you how to
Flip the style to make the crowd clap louder
A player in the game that lacks the man power
But I rock to the last hour like I'm Jack Bauer
[Chorus:]
Scratching
"Bring it live"
"One time"
"Bring it live"
"One time"
"Set it off"
"One time"
[Lin'que "Let It Fall":] "You're gonna have to bring it stronger than that"
"Set it off"
[Verse 2: Slug]
Hot damn hoe, here we go again
Never know what the kid got hid below the grin
In a scene where everybody seem so pretend
I did it for the beans and the hand full of skins
And next came the paper and the pheasants
Trying to navigate my way through the wreckage
Ran around the world and made a couple of messes
And now-a-days all of a sudden she makes you breakfast
Be what I gotta be, no apology
Never gonna win the pop culture lottery
Turn down the job your boss offered me
Choke? Possibly
Broke? Probably
But I'm gonna Write For The Fight on my downtime
And I'm gonna fight for my right to a loud mic
I'm a clown, run around and get the crowd right
Sing up to the heavens just to show them what it sound like
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Brother Ali]
Old school city dude
Both shoes shitty who
Kick more ass than good all two fifty do
I'm dedicating this fist to the bitch in you
Throwback original guaranteed to [?] you too
Back in the thrown armed with my latest song
Arsenal stronger than the day is long
Rhymesayer number one
Twin City bust your gun
Bitch women the obelisk till the struggles done
Mr. Run And Gun
Not a bitch, but sick son of one
Seen the promised land and I've touched the sun
[?] has just begun
The chance of my reign is a hundred and one
Big bad Brother done
Punished another one
Who let his young mouth misfunction and run
So attention all sucker MCs
Bow your heads and bend y'all knees for the Brother Ali
[Chorus]
Domingo - F*ck You Mean Lyrics
Domingo - F*ck You Mean Lyrics
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[Speaking: Pack FM]
Yeah. QN5. Domingo. I be the one and only. Pack FM. And you know? Domingo. We the kiiiiings!
[Verse 1: Pack FM]
Nooooow
It's the sound of a dude dipped in the Fountain Of Youth
Sippin' a Mountain Dew rippin' it down in the booth
You can say what you want just spell my name right
Talk shit, just learn how to pronounce when you do
BK for my crowns in my boots
Camouflage and fatigues like I'm down with the juice
Now salute the absolutely
Positively, undisputed master who speaks, to massive groupies
The formula is just me Slug and Ali
You want a head count it goes one, two, three
MC is what I do, not what I want to be
A lifetime membership with no monthly fee
Now, come with me and let me show you how to
Flip the style to make the crowd clap louder
A player in the game that lacks the man power
But I rock to the last hour like I'm Jack Bauer
[Chorus:]
Scratching
"Bring it live"
"One time"
"Bring it live"
"One time"
"Set it off"
"One time"
[Lin'que "Let It Fall":] "You're gonna have to bring it stronger than that"
"Set it off"
[Verse 2: Slug]
Hot damn hoe, here we go again
Never know what the kid got hid below the grin
In a scene where everybody seem so pretend
I did it for the beans and the hand full of skins
And next came the paper and the pheasants
Trying to navigate my way through the wreckage
Ran around the world and made a couple of messes
And now-a-days all of a sudden she makes you breakfast
Be what I gotta be, no apology
Never gonna win the pop culture lottery
Turn down the job your boss offered me
Choke? Possibly
Broke? Probably
But I'm gonna Write For The Fight on my downtime
And I'm gonna fight for my right to a loud mic
I'm a clown, run around and get the crowd right
Sing up to the heavens just to show them what it sound like
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Brother Ali]
Old school city dude
Both shoes shitty who
Kick more ass than good all two fifty do
I'm dedicating this fist to the bitch in you
Throwback original guaranteed to [?] you too
Back in the thrown armed with my latest song
Arsenal stronger than the day is long
Rhymesayer number one
Twin City bust your gun
Bitch women the obelisk till the struggles done
Mr. Run And Gun
Not a bitch, but sick son of one
Seen the promised land and I've touched the sun
[?] has just begun
The chance of my reign is a hundred and one
Big bad Brother done
Punished another one
Who let his young mouth misfunction and run
So attention all sucker MCs
Bow your heads and bend y'all knees for the Brother Ali
[Chorus]
Yeah. QN5. Domingo. I be the one and only. Pack FM. And you know? Domingo. We the kiiiiings!
[Verse 1: Pack FM]
Nooooow
It's the sound of a dude dipped in the Fountain Of Youth
Sippin' a Mountain Dew rippin' it down in the booth
You can say what you want just spell my name right
Talk shit, just learn how to pronounce when you do
BK for my crowns in my boots
Camouflage and fatigues like I'm down with the juice
Now salute the absolutely
Positively, undisputed master who speaks, to massive groupies
The formula is just me Slug and Ali
You want a head count it goes one, two, three
MC is what I do, not what I want to be
A lifetime membership with no monthly fee
Now, come with me and let me show you how to
Flip the style to make the crowd clap louder
A player in the game that lacks the man power
But I rock to the last hour like I'm Jack Bauer
[Chorus:]
Scratching
"Bring it live"
"One time"
"Bring it live"
"One time"
"Set it off"
"One time"
[Lin'que "Let It Fall":] "You're gonna have to bring it stronger than that"
"Set it off"
[Verse 2: Slug]
Hot damn hoe, here we go again
Never know what the kid got hid below the grin
In a scene where everybody seem so pretend
I did it for the beans and the hand full of skins
And next came the paper and the pheasants
Trying to navigate my way through the wreckage
Ran around the world and made a couple of messes
And now-a-days all of a sudden she makes you breakfast
Be what I gotta be, no apology
Never gonna win the pop culture lottery
Turn down the job your boss offered me
Choke? Possibly
Broke? Probably
But I'm gonna Write For The Fight on my downtime
And I'm gonna fight for my right to a loud mic
I'm a clown, run around and get the crowd right
Sing up to the heavens just to show them what it sound like
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Brother Ali]
Old school city dude
Both shoes shitty who
Kick more ass than good all two fifty do
I'm dedicating this fist to the bitch in you
Throwback original guaranteed to [?] you too
Back in the thrown armed with my latest song
Arsenal stronger than the day is long
Rhymesayer number one
Twin City bust your gun
Bitch women the obelisk till the struggles done
Mr. Run And Gun
Not a bitch, but sick son of one
Seen the promised land and I've touched the sun
[?] has just begun
The chance of my reign is a hundred and one
Big bad Brother done
Punished another one
Who let his young mouth misfunction and run
So attention all sucker MCs
Bow your heads and bend y'all knees for the Brother Ali
[Chorus]