Common - Two Scoops Of Raisins Lyrics
Featuring immenslope[immens] yo man.. Im hungry man[common] ay whatchu want man? you want some breakfast or somethin?[immens] I want a lil lil somethin.. yeah yea milk and cereal or somethinSomethin man! just a little breakfast food, yknow?[common] mmm I dont know man (ay) lets see what I got in my cabinet[immens] hold on, let me see what I got in my cabinetSomebody hit me with a little, baseline or groove, knahmsayin?Yeah, breakfast food, uhh![c] when you wish[i] when you wish[c] upon a star[i] upon a star[c] to follow what?[i] to follow what?[c] and where you are![i] and where you are![c] party over here, party over there[i] where?[common]Look! I made ya look, ya dirty crookThen picked your pocket, watch me book.... like guiness Im a menace, so call me hip-hops dennisSo open wide, and say (ahhhhh)And ima slide my yolk, in your throat, and watch ya chokeOn the uh the ah the uh the daddy long-stroke[immenslope]Stroke long daddy money, if my name was sunnyId share a scoop, runnin shit like rebelsYou can call me barney, cause I took your fruity - pebblesDibble like an office on top cat, top that, Im fat troopDrop the loop, then a scooper hoop ya like a hulaTo school a fool I present, a church to repentI get you guessn like jeans, youre just a hill of beansIm all that jazz, and I kick, kick, kick, kick..[common]The razzamatazz oh please oh please just give me just one more blastI +gett off+ like prince, but I dont have to show my assPass the rest, like a test, if you slip then youll get rippedWith your handicapped pass route, and tales from the cryptI whip on that ass like base ba-bayThe sense is good-goobely-goo, ask gravy[immenslope]Or lamont, or rollo, down at the, apolloCome follow me now (bo! wheres sue? ) I dont knowEven en vogue, be tellin me ya dont goWhen its time for show (yea) everyone saysHo (ho) ho (ho) couldnt be a sliderCause I never slip, kick it like a damme van flipSo dont come with your judo, cause youre just a menudoEmcee gettin chewed like vegetables[common]Ahhhhh cabbage is a cabbage, a lettuce is a lettuceIma tear this whole joint into scrapsI bust raps, perhaps caps, and trap the wack tracksGivin the max, for the minimum, not the minimum for the maxGet more sex than wilt the stilt so you can call me the stiltestYoure takin shorts like arnold, so what chu talkin bout, willis?[i] bout willis?[c] yeah willis[i] willis aint talkin about nuthin![c] its different strokes[i] lets get back to umm, breakfast foods[i] because its, early in the mornin..[common] well you can have your wheaties[immens] you can have your flakes[common] you can have your kix[immens] and you can have your trix[common] you can have your poundcakes[immens] you can have your loops[*both*] but you still gotta get your two scoops![immenslope]To keep the hot raw, Im rollin, rollinBowlin - spare me! fuss ya hushed mouth mushLush alcohols excessive like a jeffersonMovin on up -- progressiveOne time for your brain, cellAnd when I get through, you say -- aww hell man!Styles that I free wont, stop til the endPaper I go on and go on with the penGet a max of funk, attack or sunk *huff, huff*One blow, and emcees are gone with the windKickin the dumber rhyme, Im not a printBut Im fresh, heatin up like the summertime, summer rhymeIm a dime a dozen, but I keep you buzzinLike a bee, a dozen attempts is in the toiletCause I flush the dime and Im not a leaderCause I busta rhyme, a rhymeIf I kick with rakim, you +run for cover+ brotherBut I kick it with petey cause Im just another mother (sucker)Blo pop time (its blo pop time)Its blo pop time (its blo pop time)In the mix, the dimension, j.b., and chicoIts seven, not six, my shirt extra-largeBut I wear, I wear I wear it well like debargeTo the finish, makin ya eye pop, like you aint spinachThen its, time to let you knowWe count it up, one two three and fo[i] uhh! count it up[c] nah we gon count it down[i] nah man, were gonna count it up[c] mmmm, lets get back to that umm, food tip though, the breakfast tip[i] food tip? well you just check[c] cause you know what we need[i] what can I have?[common] you can have your life[immens] you can have your bran[common] you can have your puffs[immens] you can have your pebbles[common] you can have your krunch[immens] and you can have your loops[*both*] but you still gotta get your two scoops![common]Around and round and upside down and upside down we goWhoahhhhh! ima sneak in the front rowNot jethro, Im not a jethro, on skid rowI dont wear monies hat, but I was a monkey +in the middle+Hey diddle diddle, you can kibble a bitI take a squat, and booty mcs be sayin oooohhh shit!Yo, I turn bucktown into *****townYoure just a field goal kid, and Im a touchdownWith the next point to the next joint, so tell spike about itIm all that, that your ***** be writin home about itShout it out, praise the lord, hallelujah!This could be love, but umm, dont let em fool yaCause when I do ya, come down come down after me comeYeah sorry sugar plums but umm, I gotta runRun jesse run, keep hope aliveIm down with the b-boys, ***** the jackson 5You jive-ass turkey, a-pit-apitta-a-aperk beYou can get ill, but dont, hurt me, hurt meOr urk me, cause see Ill outsmart you like the urkelB-boys at the school of hard knocks, in a circlePass the sess blunt, yeah stud, you aint know?I wanna go bang, I said, bang-o, bang-oh bang-ohOr bojangle jingle jangle on the jawHip-hip, hooray, oh now you wanna be all lovable?Dont push or pull, or youll see, ima wreck it outMcs be checkin in but they dont be checkin outI leave em out on the canvasSo click your heels twice and take your ass back to kansas..
