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A few words, and whaddya know?
Oh, whaddya He comes

Down, like water, fresh out the clown
you like terrible weather
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Carly
Most rappers is hard, but still hardly rhymin'

To all, rise and shine, give God the
I already give a of mine to Bert and Cory
And still got bills and to pay
So excuse me Lord, settle up towards the end of my days

My ways of control is to swallow
Known to lead, but would rather see me follow behind
to disappoint, but dis joint's mine
Display your but say no

or I'll blind you like spit did to Remo
To the dirt and edit the and lost Kano
My mens wear like Timbs
See it all in face, ask Mase, he got wars to win

Scores to settle, to crush
You right in to see him do it with a smile
Long Isle y'all, longevity sustainin' my celebrity status
From AM to PM, you see him on file

I was told to righteous, so when it's done
Everyone will say I right
And whether through religion, or by the cop
shinin' his flash in my face, I'm bound to see the

A few short words, and know?
Oh, whaddya He comes

Aiyyo, I'm up against these walls, here's my back stiff up
Dazzle and razzlin' broads like I'm little Juan
Magnetically handle mics, they don't
Top drama every time these don't drop

Pop spots like lint on your shirt, the net
To the rock homey in many courts of ball
Four couldn't do it, so we all six
I circumcise the track, you just a

and hooded
Skin like Stutterin' John
I like yesterday, it don't stop
of this poor life pop, put to Scarlet
In a place she believes, much better than lies

She say she lookin' better in my eyes,
Same she done ran to duck, crammin' to fuck
I put the pudding on her Bill Cosby
I tried to speak my piece in court but Mills paused me

die hopeless sometimes
Yo cry your poker face, you try it one time
When God is an non pos', you to download
like slaves on trial, we want free

Man cock aim ready, it's you MC
So you rappers bee-bee guns, graffiti runs
Through my veins since with the wired remote
Woodgrainin' you wired his float

C'mon, Pretty Toney and De La
We was rhymin through the frozen since 8 years old
us back to eighty-eight, you couldn't catch our flow
A of kids so original, you heard?

C'mon, Toney and De La Soul
We was rhymin through the frozen street since 8 old
Take us back to eighty-eight, you couldn't our flow
A of kids so original

Tony 'Tana big hammers for bad manners who got 'em
We kiss cannons for Scrangelous crew, and his dancers
is forbidden pah, pay that tax
And don't you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll rap back

And hurt you like Superman, chased by a group of men
With dyna-mics, real do you in
For you Loo Goo Kim, or Moo Loo Inn
Hula hoop all bitches crew full with brand new

kill 'em, make sure we cut classics
Buck bastards in broad day and tuck
Next to and Qusay, how can the group shoot the PA
And lay whooptay, whooptay?

Use the ruse, sport beads and a dude's toupee
tunin' into T-La Rock'n AJ
Ghostface gats is squeezed like a glass of OJ
you can go cruising' in my OJ

A few short words, and whaddya
Oh, know? He comes