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Intro: afrika & g

b is on the cut
b is on the cut
b is on the cut
Sammy

A: ha hah, one two
G: one two
A: one two
G: how we gonna do
A: we have here...
G: ya
A: is the brothers...
G:
A: on a black of wax
G: yeah, my is mike g
A: uh huh
G: on the mix is b
First in line to kick the rhyme, brother...
A:
G:
A: one big scratch, we go

Well, I'm a sure shooter and I'm the big shot
The big shot, yes the biggest, and I I'm hot
Say I'm the baddest, just the and I'm on the top
mc's try to stop me, but I won't stop
As I adjust and discuss all the rhymes I
I leave 'em all in the dust when I start the
They try to catch me on the mic, but I'm hard to
I'm the ace in the place rhymes in your face
I'm outright, oustanding, outrageous, I'm
play on the mic, no jivin', no jokin
Not a double-talker, so I double-talk
clock, finger-pop to the rhythm of a hawk
But I the temptation, avoid the sensation
Reputation's at stake, but I won't
I chill, ill, let loose all my skill
I make a list of all the ladies that my skill thrill

g:

Now, my technique tantalises your taste
As my rhymes rock and right through this place
I never fade away for forfeit or
And my beat is a beat to be best
Clowns craze and chase me 'cause I'm so
As I ridicule the rule and the fool
Ignite the party, excite the
I'll make the quietest person go and get loud
I'll make the hot get when I start to rap
And my reward for goin' off is to hear clap
I'm a monster for music, and my are to move
Guys and gals'll get when it's time to groove
I'm a sucker, but the mind is sane
nothing to lose but only goals to gain
By my side, I'm supplied with the of the best
b and shazam which means there's no contest

Well, I'm an mc debator, rhyme
Cool creator, rapper, not a
A good fighter, party highlighter
exciter, writer, not a biter
Suckers lookin' to me, say, "what you they see? "
see a fresh, fantastic, fly, funky mc
They try to study my style, use and abuse it for a
'til I take 'em to court and 'em put on trial
I let mike g 'em, put 'em on the case
b, you be my lawyer to put 'em to disgrace
You see, I never have to worry, 'cause both got my back
b for the fader, mike g for the rap

g:

The more suckers I burn, the suckers will learn
That g is takin' his turn to earn
the time, the rhyme, I'm gonna get mine
And it pushes the thought of suckers out of my mind
as I rhyme to my peep, suckers smoke the cheap
And butlers down my orders from the words that I speak
Because I'm strong a horse and loud like thunder
You mess with me, be 60 feet under
In a jungle a force, on a straight-forward course
And if you don't join the jungle, you should remorse

Ah
Yes yes y'all and you don't
You keep on to the break of
You on to the break of dawn
You gotta be on when you bust your rhyme
And you can't be wack you rap the rap
You gotta get on the mic and do your
For the in the north, south, east and west
you can't judge a book by it's cover
If you listen, you learn from a jungle brother
Like y'all, and you don't stop
You keep on to the early
Hey yo, I'm here