Cocoa Brovaz F- Professor X Off The Wall Lyrics

Off The Wall Lyrics

Let me ask this question real quick, umm, as far as the Smif-N-Wessun 

 and the name change and everything like that; now how did that come 

 about?  How did that evolve into the Cocoa Brovaz and everything like 

 that?

 

 That was jealousy, man.  That's all that is, man.  (Jealousy, man)  

 Jealousy and ignorance, man.

 

 Yeah

 Niggaz got me stressed, man

 Oh, just burn a spliff don't worry about that

 

 [Professor X]

 In my pink Cadi, I have a ?????

 Uncle Sam arms men to kill in the 'hood

 I make 'em snap it, test it

 My choice of weapon

 That Smif-N-Wessun, mmmmm

 Try

 Sue me for the namesake

 Yo, who's pimpin'

 Yo, who's pimpin'

 

 I woke up in the morning, what did I see

 Unknown faces starin' down at me

 First off with the flee

 As fear overpowered me

 Cloriphil got me ready to black, I can't breathe

 Niggaz askin' me who's Smif and who's Wessun

 We got you now we're lookin' for your partner 'cause you're messin'

 With the incomin' currency

 And frankly we don't give a fuck about your privacy

 We been watchin' you for a while now

 We know about the calls made back and forth down south

 Word of mouth

 You had your peoples workin' out

 But I doubt you had 'em lookin' out

 'Cause we can pick 'em out

 Now we got 'em listed on our internet systems

 Know about the crimes and the names of all their victims

 Even got the pinpoint spotter where you hang

 You got big dreams comin' 'round tryin' to change things

 

 Let me say

 Why they try to suffocate and stifle all of our intentions

 They want our suffarations, trial and tribulations, too much to   

 mention

 Well, tell them that we no 'fraid

 We don't have a big gate

 From every corner, angle, and section

 ??????????????????not quite far

 I see '99 in crystal ball

 Them city-order ducks softly walk

 

 I got suppenoed by the government the other day

 I opened it and read it

 It said they was suin'

 Said I couldn't move the way that I was movin'

 And I couldn't do the things that I was doin'

 Causin' mass confusion with the name that we was usin'

 Said they gun sales was conflictin' with our music

 Sent me multi-paid contracts just to prove it

 The trademarks on belt-buckles, shirts, and knives

 Ain't that the most off the wall shit you heard in your life

 Probably heard his junior singin' Mr. Ripper's in Your Area

 Feel your heart skip a beat as I'm nearin you 

 I'm hearin' ya

 Askin' yo seed, who was me

 At the same time you break my classic CD

 Run it to the phone callin' up ?????

 I had it up to here with these damn rap neegers

 They even got my local boys sayin' that stuff

 I wanna draft my plain data for a million plush

 

 I gotta letter from the corporate the other day

 I open and read it

 They said they was suin'

 Somethin' about we was causin' confusion

 Wanted me and my son to change the name we was usin'

 Had our associates nervous

 Soup, try to serve it

 Got our investors actin' real shady tryin' to jerk us

 Got Tek ready to break somethin'

 I'm chillin' and stayed pumpin'

 Say somethin'

 I tell you why the frame won't even think nothin'

 

 Hell fell

 Oh, well

 I yell

 Swear

 We gonna send 'em all to hell (X2)

 

 [Professor X]

 So you're hesitant

 Where a brother quest to represent

 I sense no hinder, gender, two-faced intent

 In fact, cops signed the last government

 Contract

 Yeah, umm

 So where's your first world war

 Now presently on tour

 Hardcore

 Come on knockin' at your door

 Your revolver took down many of '90's lords

 Cut to that ad campaign, your gun stores

 So they welcome your floor of a tribe called Cocoa