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Easy, it up
Yeah yeah yeah the reel to
Easy, it up
Puba, Stud Doogie, Alamo
Easy, it up

Kid Capri flippin' shit the way 'sposed to be
Easy, it up
it up
And this how we gon' bump off yo
Back it up, huh, easy it up"

Hey! Kid Capri, here's the for the day
Check the prognosis, here's daily dosage
Check the 411 on how we it
Grab a bag of boom, and a 40, and sip it
Grand Puba, Kid Capri is on that new
In ninety-two aiyyo is how we flip shit

Don't be alarmed if we to drop a bomb
a bomb
Drop a bomb like some in Vietnam
Prepare yourself, 'cause here we come, if you or not
Cold bouncin' in the joint, makin' hot
Grand Puba comes to hit it on the spot
Kid Capri, cashin' in on the

So we go
Flip the
Get the
Get the
Get the
Yo, you how that shit go

Back it up, huh, easy, it up
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Wow, yeah, check check
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Dig it
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First things first, here goes the of worst
out my mother's ass, looked at the nurse, and kicked a verse
This my man Heav's joint, so shit, here's a curse
For those who got stuck, well means FUCK
what I like to do after the Puba makes a buck
For who say I suck well then step up and push your luck

You're aced out, now your assed-out, I still hit
'Til pass out, at three o'clock I let my MC class out
So keep a clear focus, I say hocus pocus
That's all I to say to make the mob swarm like locusts
(Yeah)

I climb the bridge, push Uptown to the [unverified]
To the Harlem River Drive to up Ali at the Rutgers
Then we chatta-nagga-noogi, to go pick up Doogie
Easy, it up
Ha hah, so all you Grand Puba
You better it up, easy, back it up

Back it up, huh, back it up
Huh, back it up
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Back it up, huh, easy it up
Huh, back it up

Now dig it
the kid, never did a bid
Never hit skid, out the shit I did
Live in the Bronx, in Brooklyn
Chilled in Manhattan never got my shit

I'm easy on the flex, you know my is right
goin on a flight, so hold on tight
Kid is on point with my man Grand Puba
If suckers try to they'll get twisted like a tuba
Never cause trouble, that's not my

Always on the move, papes by the pile
I'm on the low, but I go places though
I do a show so you know I got dough
Girls try to talk, but bullshit walk
For who try to hawk I stab clit like a fork

I'm intelligent, so don't try to play me
Try to press the issue and I'll that ass baby
I'm like a shake, very high yella
Kid Capri, Uptown's big fella
So now you the flavor, and please do me a favor
Stay your ass out my path, 'cause I snap you like a gator,

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