Rican Ebonics 09

Classic! "Big-Big L, rest in peace!" - DJ Premier A couple things changed…with Ebonics… [Verse One]: A bag of piff is my herb A key of coke is a bird When I’m twisted, I’m slurred With new gear on I swerve Cars is wheels and sneakers is heels Money is loot, movies is boot Also, pads is homes Horns is cell phones Cocaine’s a little shveer Cigarettes still bones A radio is extinct Anything sharp is a shank A little ice is some rocks And boys is cops And if you got robbed they had drop You got shot, you got popped And if you got double crossed, you got got Your bankroll’s in your jeans A choke hold is a fiend A scribe is a note Akon is a singer yo And if you got punched that mean you got cracked If you clean you off crack If you mean, you hardcore rap I know y’all like the way I’m freakin’ it I talk with slang that’s that Brooklyn Puerto Rican shit [Hook]: Speak with lyrical slang That’s just the way that I talk yo Vocabulary spills, I’m ill Speak with lyrical slang That’s just the way that I talk yo Vocabulary spills, I’m ill [Verse Two]: A burglary is a crib A job’s a gig Pun, L and Smalls explained the meaning of Big If you caught a felony, you got a stripe If you got killed you got stretched And if your shit is bangin’ you got bad breath When you, 730 we say you special Hit you on the hip means text you Angel dust is coffee If you got AIDS, you got the bug And if shorty got your meat burnin’ then you got the rub Layin’ up is to chill Guns and pistols is steel Condoms is shields Cracks is crills The food you eat is a face slice A victim’s a vic A dead room is a small club A yama’s a chick Your apartment is your crash And I don’t know what’s a dad The studio is the booth, when tight I’m mad I know y’all like the way I’m freakin’ it I talk with slang that’s that Brooklyn Puerto Rican shit [Hook]: Speak with lyrical slang That’s just the way that I talk yo Vocabulary spills, I’m ill Speak with lyrical slang That’s just the way that I talk yo Vocabulary spills, I’m ill [Verse Three]: The iron horse still a name but, champagne just bub though Shorty’s straight up ugly she’s an ug’ mo’ If I say she nice then she fine A fatty’s her behind Brain ain’t her mind It’s somethin’ you love before you grind Genuine’s that ass A big face is what you put inside your stash Nigga’s grill, we say they put on a mask If you creepin’ to see a chick like every other weekend You slidin’, not cheatin’, but everyday is beastin’ Stinkin’ is hummin’ If you throwin’ you cummin’ All the hustlers is dumbin’ A brick of coke, thirty somethin’ A room key is a telly Peanut butter and jelly’s called a salmonella Don’t wanna put that in your bellies Strong arming is to use physical force If you focused then you on course If you the man you a boss I know y’all like the way I’m freakin’ it I talk with slang that’s that Brooklyn Puerto Rican shit [Hook]: Speak with lyrical slang That’s just the way that I talk yo Vocabulary spills, I’m ill Speak with lyrical slang That’s just the way that I talk yo Vocabulary spills, I’m ill