Sammy Kaye - Walkin' To Missouri Lyrics
Droppin dimes on a high diva got beats and rhymesI mean whatever man I be sort of like a reverandSaid I'd be back one day severinCome now come all b'say sister and breddernWhether'n you got faith or notBeats fat like three cheese see I took walks with JesusNow it's time for me to make a reappearanceNow in form on beats and rhymes sample clearanceI do amazing miracle theorical cause I'm globalAll around the world, from the Merc to ChernobylMay be on the tongues of millions, like throat lozengesWhateva I utter is butter, homogenousTo the stuff that they put in tapioca; style's puddingWrapped around your neck like a chokerWhen it comes to rhymes I got a plethoraI'm a definition of a sister who can flip it yoSo where you at? (I'm comin')[So where you at?] (I'm comin')[Where you at?] (I'm comin')[So where you at?]