I bongo with my lingo And beat it like a wing yo To Congo To Columbo Can't stereotype my thing yo I salt and pepper my mango Shoot spit Out the window Bingo I got em in the thing yo Now what? I'm doing my thing yo Quit bending all my fingo Quit beating me like you're Ringo You wanna go? You wanna win a war? Like P.L.O don't surrendo The sunshowers that fall on my troubles Are over you my baby And some showers I'll be aiming at you cos I'm watching you my baby I bongo with my lingo And beat it like a wing yo To Congo To Columbo Can't stereotype my thing yo I checked that mouth on him Fucking check that gas on him I had him Cornered him Fucking shut that gate on him Why would you listen to him? He had his way I'm bored of him I'm tired of him I don't wanna be as bad as him

mad over tis lyics rite now..