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RZA - Da Art of Storytellin' lyrics
[Big Boi]
 Yea..
 Somebody hit me the other day, for a rendezvous
 Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
 Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she SCREWED a lot
 Makin a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
 Not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature
 Had to hate ya playa, I'm dickin the hoe down never said I paid her
 Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her
 From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
 Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
 Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
 It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
 My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
 but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
 I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt
 She was, fine as FUCK, I wanted to sex the hoe up
 She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck"
 I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll do.
 I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."
 She said she understood then everything was kosher
 I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster
 It's like that now
 It's like that now, you better go on
 and get, the hump, up out your back now
 It's about four, or five, cats
 off in my 'Llac now
 We just, shoot, game in the
 form of story rap now (yeah)
 It's like that now, it's like that now
 [Andre Benjamin]
 Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper)
 I remember her number like the summerRZA - Da Art of Storytellin' - http://motolyrics.com/rza/da-art-of-storytellin-lyrics.html
 when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party
 but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
 Well it was more like spend the night
 Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
 We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
 in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
 all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
 (aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
 I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" (hmm)
 It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
 I coulda died, time went on, I got grown
 Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
 to find lil Sasha was gone
 Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
 I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
 that I would one day see her standin in the front row
 But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
 With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper
 It's like that now, you better go on
 and get, the hump, up out your back now
 It's about four, or five, cats
 off in my 'Llac now
 We just, shoot, game in the
 form of story rap now (yeah)
 It's like that now, it's like that now
 It's like that now, you better go on
 and get, the hump, up out your back now
 It's about four, or five, cats
 off in my 'Llac now
 We just, shoot, game in the
 form of story rap now (yeah)
 It's like that now, it's like that now








