I'll just sway, uh, yeah, this's the way it down Def Squad, nine-pound, check here
The E gets wicked, no need for the The green-eyed brother comin' wicked I the party off just like Tanqueray The Funk Lord, nobody else could swing way I put the loc to the motion, drop the funk to coast and I buck like shot, because I I got you open the soup, I Dogg the mic like Snoop I get swift like H-Town, when I knock the boots, that's
I'm with this mic I Show like Doug E and I rock the mic The afrodasiac, bringin' the do-wah-diddy to city On the Zapp side with the I'm Stone like Bobby and Ralph T I come with the Game of Death, Bruce Lee The irregular speakin' for those MC's who be me at the Beacon just freakin'
Brothers can't see me, my style's The digi Brothers can't see me, my style's The digi Brothers see me
It goes one for the trouble, two for the show, I'm gettin' airplay The Most Beautiful I'm the mack, I made Goldy turn I induce my styles upon the microphone I down for you all in broad daylight Weeded, the mic like ta-dow and psych is a Green Day, so it's blazin' To it, I get big-up from Jamaicans
Hey, the E-R-I-C-K gets for the public More doper than Janet stomach Ask anybody, the dopest producer? I think of Cruise, I'm too much like I'm Luther My style is the craziest, no crew is us You got beef my squad, you better dare that The shit I kick rappers say, "I should've snared that"
Brothers can't see me, 'cause my The digi Brothers can't see me, my style's The digi Brothers see me
Complete this puzzle, what Squad beat up like Russell And more flyer than Robin Givens Cosmic Slop, from the side Basically, I can't wait, from the Redman tape And make much when he's kickin' fool I constantly keep shitting and you all constantly keep listening Huh, who can it be now, out through the air with wings E Double doing my thing
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