Milk (people Call Me) Lyrics

Milk (people Call Me) lyrics

f/ Busta Rhymes, KRS-One







[KRS-One]



Milk is an expression of dopeness.. heh HEH



Introducing Young Zee



KRS-One in the place to be







[Busta Rhymes]



HEY!! Ha hah



Yo, Busta Rhymes in the place(That's right)



Ohhhh!(It's me again boy)



Yo check me out, hey - YO!(And I'm back!)



To my mannnnnnn, by the name of Young Zee



(Yeah, that's me!)



And the whole Outsidaz crew



(That's my niggaz!)



What the fuck you wanna do?Hah, hey..



(Yeah YEH!)



Young Zee!(Check me out) Destroy the par-ty!







[Young Zee]



Most the rappers in this party, tape sorry



I can beat they style if I kick rastafari



HEY BUMBA CLAAT BWOY, RUN YOUR ? ON



Yeah, the Outz be illin with KRS-One







[Young Zee + KRS-One]



And you can't rhyme, you're off time



You can't do, what the Young Zee do



He's not the one (I'm not the one) bo! (Yeah)



Jah wanna tell you he's not the one (I'm not the one)



Come again come again..



You can't rhyme, you're off time



(and) you can't do, what the Young Zee do



He's not the one (I'm not the one) bo!



Jah wanna tell you he's not the one



Come again come again come again come again







[Young Zee]



Yeah, I'm not the one to try to test from the door



I start whoopin niggaz ass with extension cords, pow



It's Young Zee, I get high off iz



and Make the Music With My Motherfuckin Mouth like Biz



to rip apart all clicks that got heart



Make em talk into my boot like Maxwell Smart



And I send clicks that try to diss me



(To the motherfuckin East Blackwards) like X-Clan you SISSY!



Bust up the jam and feel no guilt



And that's why motherfuckers call me Milk







"People call me Milk.." -> Audio Two {*cut and scratched*







[Young Zee - over scratches]



Ye-yeah!



One time for your mind..



All aboard!



Yeah.. yeah..







You fuck with me, I set up your family



Start the car moms, a bomb's in the Camry



Who Zee?Me I put the crews in the floozy



Do em like Jackson, sweep em up by the twozies



No brain Brings the Pain like Tical



when I get buckwild and move my dial on your style



You kick the Mafia "can't be hit" stories



While I get your main {*censored* the {** bores me



(Give me a ??) by anyone that tags a hit



I'ma beat the streets crossin out they shit like Spitz



Zee ?? rules this train, H-Town, this is my town



Booty-ass rappers like you bring my high down



So when I rock give me props and hugs



'less we throwin on the boxin gloves



Then watch a whole damn click get kilt



lyrically by the nigga they be callin Milk







"People call me Milk.." -> Audio Two {*cut and scratched*







[Young Zee - over scratches]



Ha hah!Yeah..



One time for your mind..



Yeah yeah, I'm Zee from the Outsidaz







[Young Zee + KRS-One]



And you can't rhyme, you're off time



You can't do, what the Young Zee do



I'm not the one (he's not the one) bo! (Yeah)



Jah wanna tell you he's not the one (I'm not the one)



Come again come again..



You can't rhyme, you're off time



You can't do, what the Young Zee do



I'm not the one (he's not the one) bo!



Jah wanna tell you he's not the one



Come again come again come again come again



Yeah..







"People call me Milk.." -> Audio Two {*cut and scratched*







[KRS-One]



Outsidaz (Outsidaz.. Outsidaz..)



Outsidaz..



Outsidaz.. Outsidaz!



(It's the..) Outsidaz!



Fresh, for nineteen-ninety-six..



you ssssssssssssssssssssssssssuckers!