Farmers

<br>(feat. Tikki Diamondz)<br><br>[LL (Tikki)]<br><br>(Right now)<br>I`m bout to show you how it`s done, you can<br>(Shut down)<br>Yo, my uzi weights a ton, you can<br>(Beat down)<br>And you can pump it in your system till it<br>(Blow out)<br>Whatever dog, no doubt, I`m bout to<br>(Smack up)<br>Anybody who front like he<br>(Hardcore)<br>Don`t he know I stay raw? This is<br>(LL)<br>Competetion, they fell because I<br>(Do this)<br>Bringing drama and truth cuz I don`t<br>(Play that)<br>And I be reepin up cash since<br>(Way back)<br>Put your honey on my lap and make her<br>(Heat up)<br>Got her beggin me to beat it up<br>(Raw dog)<br>Throw your wacky on the floor, straight<br>(Kill that)<br>Have her garglin nuts until I<br>(Spill that)<br>You better play like En Vogue and<br>(Hold on)<br>You wanna battle? Set it off baby<br>(Come on)<br>Come one, Come on, Come on<br><br>[Hook]<br>(F) because my flavor`s the best<br>(A) I get my hustle off all day<br>(R) Reck my block, knee all far<br>(M) I gotta hold it down wit my man<br>(E) Big up to my nigga E Love<br>(R) Keep the ill rims on the car<br>(S) I repped it, what more can I say, son<br>Farmers (What)<br>Farmers (What)<br><br>(Murder)<br>Little niggas gettin money on the<br>(Hot block)<br>He got the chrome shit spinnin up on<br>(Linden)<br>Look at the ice and leather, the way it<br>(Blendin)<br>Pass the spit hot Linden from here to<br>(Mary)<br>You think you hot, Cool Jane? Ever<br>(Here it)<br>And when it comes to this I`m not a<br>(Soldier)<br>I`m a General crack King<br>(I told ya)<br>I proved I`m the greatest rapper, nigga<br>(What now)<br>Tell your man step up, then watch he<br>(Go down)<br>Game one, do or die like<br>(Bedside)<br>Nobody even comin close, nigga<br>(Why try)<br>From the Bronx to Shaolin to<br>(Uptown)<br>Like Buckshot said nigga<br>(Duck down)<br>You better play like En Vogue and<br>(Hold on)<br>You know I`m goin out nigga<br>(Come on)<br>Come on, Come one, Come on<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>Na-na-na<br>Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na<br><br>(No doubt)<br>I`ll take your block and air it out, stay<br>(Ice out)<br>Me and my man, Little Sharp in the<br>(Double R)<br>Whole block, lined up wit all the<br>(Hot cars)<br>Nigga, never be afraid you gotta<br>(Get paid)<br>No matter what I do, I keep it<br>(Sexy)<br>Me and my team spendin cream on the<br>(Club scene)<br>On Performance Boulevard out in<br>(Killa Queens)<br>This joint knocked in the tunnel bout<br>(One o`clock)<br>They like them raw, not the watered down<br>(Hip Hop)<br>The broad money and alah zay it<br>(Don`t Stop)<br>Niggas stumblin and fallin off a<br>(Head Ride)<br>When I`m goin to Bedshaw<br>(Remember me)<br>I`m the greast Em Cee there could<br>(Ever be)<br>You better call Def Jam, and tell `em<br>(Hold on)<br>Cuz another major label told me<br>(Come on)<br>Come on, Come on, Come on<br><br>[Hook]