Fermentation

I was on the fringe twistin' different parts, not at home, ****

Hey, good evening, everybody. Welcome to the Big T Show. I'm back in my home where the sweet soul sisters roam. My mojo workin' and my soul's out of cookin' and smokin'. Like they say, the tea thing goes for four hours long, and it's the sound of soul in Big Boss Country right here. Hey, I hear my little ring-a-ling going on, so let's see what's happening outside in Ring-a-Lot. Hi, hello, good evening, sugar boo. How are you? You wanna hear that song again?

Hey, you know something? All the other jocks been getting this call all day for this big bad song about the runaway guy. You know, I went with you

I crept out the crib with the garments from my own devices Tell them stop asking about the rage, y'all **** know the prices

Seen a hard look over the shoulders as I walked past her

Lied when I said that I ain't want what y'all was after

Took a little step to the back, but I was active

They said that I was wylin' cause I wasn't passive

Came across that lil' package that was unopened

Some tactics chosen came from the book of five rings

Every motif I heard he use sound recycling

Play a demo for these crackers, they gon' try to bite you

Why I'm sharing wins when a **** did the work alone?

I was on the fringe twiddlin' some different perp, not at home Probably fuck with her if she fine and if she bark at me Located a golden nugget in a dark alley

I'm at the wine spot legs crossed for the feeling

Facial features look at clay from the distance

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