Lights, Camera, Action

\r[remy Talkin]

\r[verse 1:]
\rHere I Am Standin In My B-boy Stance
\rI Got My Name Air Brushed Down The Leg Of My Pants
\rI Got My 54 Letters And My Kangol On
\rBamboo Earrings And My Bangles On
\rWord Up, The Girl Look Good
\rImma 80's Baby, Paid An Full
\rLook At My Rope Chain
\rNow Check My Belt Buckle
\rPut My Gazelles On My Eyes, Now Im Lookin For Trouble
\rI Need A Solider Thats Stackin An Packin, We Cant Even Talk If U Cant Fit A Magnum
\rIm Fresh To Deaf When It Comes To Fashion, See I,
\rSwitched Up To My 8 Ball Jacket And My Spandex Got Me Stoppin Trafic, Baby, Not For Nuttin Imma Walkin Accident
\rThey Catch Whiplash, Everytime Im Passin Em
\rIts Time For Some, Time For Some,time For Some....

\r[chorus]
\rNiggaz Bring Ya Gunz And Ya 9'z Along
\rWhy?
\rRemy Mas On The Microphone....
\rThe Levels,the Levels,the Levels Is Good,the Levels Is Good, The Levels Is Good
\rBitchez Bring Ya Gunz And Ya 9's Along
\rWhy?
\rRemy Ma's On The Microphone
\rThe Levels,the Levels,the Levels Is Good,the Levels Is Good, The Levels Is Good

\r[verse 2:]
\rYea, Remy Wanna Rock, How Hard Is That, Im From Tha Bx Bronx, Where It Started At
\rWe Had Jams In The Park, Muthafuck A Disco,everybody Smokin Joints, Sippin Cisco
\rTwo Turn Tables And Tha Microphone Full Throtle, Ill Pull Up In That Alf Or A Mayo Malano,system Bangin, Drivin Reckless, Like I Dotn Give A Fuck About
\rMy B-b-s's Yo Check This
\rI Hopped Out Wit My Ass Cheeks Showin Through My Salt N Peppers
\rOnly Got One Chance To Make A First Impression, Spit Like Big Pun & Krs One Mixxed!
\rMy Flows Sick But Its More Then Rappin, First Chick Try To Front
\rFirst Chick Im Smackin, On Some Red Man Shit, Bitch I Aint Laughin
\rIts Time For Some, Time For Some, Time For Some

\r[chorus 1x]

\r[verse 3:]
\rBig Rem From The Boondocks, Im Like All I Really Need Is My Boom-box,
\rListen, We Can Get It Poppin, Im Doin The Wop And He 1,2 Steppin Like There Aint No Stoppin
\rAll My Fellas Say Oh, My Ladies Say Awe, Yea Mc's Gone Move The Crowd, Im Fuckin Dope, Fresh 2 Def, Cold, Chillin And Im Sippin On Juice And Gin
\rIts Friday Night And I Jus Got Paid, I Aint Dressed Up Or Nuttin Im Trynna Get Laid, Im Trynna Get Shorty Ova There Wit Tha Fade, By The End Of The Night
\rTo Say My Name, But These Lights Is All In My Face,and Im Really Feelin Like Im A Star On Stage, Cameras Flashin, Everybody Pose, Cause Its About Time For
\rSome.........

\r[chorus 1x....then Fade]


\r[thanks To Dennel (icesonbeckford401@yahoo.com) For These Lyrics]