Schoolly D - Put Your Filas On lyrics

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Schoolly D - Put Your Filas On lyrics

Code money I say Code money Put your Filas on Put your Filas on Everybody Put your Filas on We gonna rock it gonna shock it to the break of dawn You wear a lotta gold but you're eatin' popcorn Always rappin' never, never, rockin' the beat First name is Schoolly, last name is D My deejay's funky I said, "My deejay's funky" I said, "My deejay's funky" My deejay's funky Code money Put your Filas on Everybody Put your Filas on We gonna rock it gonna shock it to the break of dawn I know you're wearin' gold but you're eatin' popcorn Always rappin' never, never rockin' the beat First name is Schoolly, last name is D Code money Put your Filas on Everybody Put your Filas on We gonna rock it gonna shock it to the break of dawn I know you're wearin' gold but you're eatin' popcorn Always rappin' never, never rockin' the beat First name is Schoolly, last name is D My deejay's funky My deejay's funky My deejay's funky My deejay's funky Def and mighty, supernatural rappin' Ace boon coon ski never back-stabbin' Don't give a f** about what you heard First name Schoolly, last name D, word 80 Dollar shirt and my 100 dollar sneakers Gemini mixer and some PB speakers Turnin' out parties everywhere that we go And peepin' all the hoes at the end of the show I say one thing, he says another What's that word you be sayin', muthaf**a? I guess it's alright, man, I don't care But I might scare your mama out her underwear Fresh, fres 100 Dollar Filas on, it got to be fresh Jammin' to a beat just got to be fresh See a fly young lady, she got to be fresh The things I said to her, you know they had to be fresh I said, "Fly lady, now you got a big bu*t" Thinkin' to myself, I need to bust me a nut Let's go some place and you give me some smut She looked me up and down, I was out of my luck Man, what the f** there a whole copy breed And then a pimp pulled up in a Caddy Seville Put my hand on my nuts when I started to ill n***a saw what I was doin' and he started to chill Didn't wanna be pushin' daisies off some hill So all you mothers and you fathers, with due respect I know you have to worry when I got the kids in check Because the sh** I'm sayin', dudel, you did it too I pull a microphone, 212122 Well, I'm a tell you a story never ever been told About the 52-crew, so bright, so bold five M C's with mic's in their hand Could you rhyme with a hell of a man? Deejay Lynn on the mix guaranteed to put you all in a blizz If you're out there dancin' on the floor in the fix I let you all know I'm not talkin' sh** 'Cause I'm always rappin' never, never rockin' the beat First name Schoolly, last name is D Code money Put your Filas on Everybody Put your Filas on We gonna rock it gonna shock it to the break of dawn I know you're wearin' gold but you're eatin' popcorn Always rappin' never, never rockin' the beat First name is Schoolly, last name is D Ha, we gon' do somethin' for ya you know I got my block hair cut, you know, I got my silk shirt And my Filas on I got my tailor-made j**els There's somethin' I gotta say before I go and it go like this You know we rock, we roll, we jam and we mix And all the other M C's get off of our dicks Because we rock, we roll, we jam and we mix And all the other M C's get off of our dicks Because we rock, we roll, we jam and we mix And all the other M C's get off of our dicks It's that Coqui 900, can I have me a sip Yeah, I get real high, start talkin some sh** And if the sh** ain't hot, you know that it's it And then I meet a fly lady, you're lookin' real slick And then I take you in the back, I give you a kiss And then I kiss you in the places that I just won't miss Because we rock, we roll, we jam and we mix And all the other M C's get off of our dicks Because we rock, we roll, we jam and we mix And all the other M C's get off of our dicks