I keep your heart is PZA-pumping, the beat is The crowd get wild off my style, they something The herds stomping, the promoters that be fronting They sue for Cash Rule but the courts they give 'em Your soundman with the feedback like we need that Security's flashlights like where the weed at? Stay in your place, see you guys smoke in your face And it's hard to stop it once we came to it
Who bold enough to challenge this reportation Of keeping MC's in a hopeless No comparison, if you put the darts by side One will weigh out the other friend next to brother Try to take cover as the battle comes to a That that supported your rap started implosion Your whole chest and world caved in completely gave in, they just sparks and brave men
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Raindrops keep falling on head So heavy that it's tearing what you're Ain't caring, so you're hearing I said I'm making sure it stick like a stamp you don't Or a with no kick, so you know it be authentic Like the hand-made of a carpenter The 64 squares make 'em use a
Kept a fine point with the lead, then it's On the then like cancer it would rapidly spread This music is but can't live without it At times you shout it 'The Wu, they be it' A strong following the die-hard supportedly The came from the songs that went accordingly I couldn't be more if I changed the format Did something different from the most rap
Did ya say Record execs wanna push the way back And hold out on my didn't pay that Producers want points He play that, yo did they say that?
Yo, did he say Record execs wanna push the album way And hold on my advance They didn't pay Producers want seven He play that, yo did he say that? Yo, did he say
Positive always correct errors That's the fire till my Clansmen starts to terror Spin your wig back like we DJ'ing, he playing My songs set a trap, 'em laying Now we stuck but he's overwhelmed by what he across Not to play it is a loss at whose cost? People like never before for the ball to drop At the gate up for a tape to cop
I run into students banging my first joint a essay off the second LP to prove a point That a rhyme is a thing to waste and radio, the God don't chase But I your wackness, it shows in your flows Immaturenesses, all of hoes, case closed Most of your is in the pocket of your clothes you endorse in every rhyme like it's Garbeson robes
Did ya say Record execs push the album way back And out on my advance They didn't pay want seven points He didn't play that, yo did say that?
Yo, did he say Record execs wanna push the album way And back on my advance didn't pay that Producers seven points He didn't play that, yo did he say Yo, did he say