Buckshot - Mamma I Want To Sing lyrics

[Intro: Sean Price] Yeah, sing with me Da Da Da, Da Da, Da Da Da Da, Da Da Daa [Verse One: Sean Price] Yo, microphone check, one, two, what is this? A bird, it's a plane, n***a mind your business Witness, a real n***a ready to dump heat Last king of Scotland, you n***as is lunchmeat Ya mean? [?] team supreme Mean flow when green glow, the [?] (P!) Team of feigns around me looking for good sh** Stash under a loose brick, holding the deuce fifth This crack game remind me of the rap game Bunch of b**h n***as getting smacked for wack chains Champagne brain and deuce deuce thoughts Now them n***as drink tall cans, flipping loose Newports (Damn) P! I ain't with none of the b**h sh** Like saying peace God while you snacking on rib tips I rip sh**, I am the best rapper You rip sh**, you are the best crapper [Verse Two: Buckshot] Who the f** is this calling me at 5:46 in the AM Oh this b**h that swear to god she can sing like Lena Horne So she lean on me hard for a job, oh my God Naw, not you too Ms Different chick same sh**, "Buck I could do this" You don't say? Word? That's why I heard you sing right after we f**ed the other day? Don't play Ma Get the f** out of the shower, or come f** for an hour Stop singing your problems, talking about You wanna sing like Keyshia Cole But you song like Keyshia when she reaching a cold so Do him a favor, do me a favor s** dick right now save your singing for later 'Cause right now is just not a go First things first, come here, let me show you how to blow [Outro: Buckshot and Sean Price] (Da Da Da, Da Da, Da Da Da Da, Da Da Daa) b**hes want to sing for us Mamma I want to sing, mamma I want to sing You don't wanna sing b**h Mamma I want to sing, mamma I want to sing Mamma I want to sing, mamma, mamma This is what she said to me Ruck