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A few words, and whaddya know?
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Down, water, fresh out the clouds clown
Drown you like terrible
Nobody does it better than I, so approved by Simon
Most rappers is real hard, but hardly rhymin'

To all, rise and shine, give God the
I already give a percent of mine to Bert and
And still got and employees to pay
So excuse me Lord, we'll settle up towards the end of my

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

More or blind you like spit did to Remo
To the and edit the clip and lost Kano
My mens wear problems 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
It's Isle y'all, longevity sustainin' my celebrity status
From AM to PM, you see him on file

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

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

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

Pop spots like lint on shirt, the net worth
To shoot the rock homey in many of ball
couldn't do it, so we bring all six
I the track, you just a dick

Overlapped and
Skin repeated like John
I repeat like yesterday, it stop
George of this poor pop, put to Scarlet
In a place she believes, better than your lies

She say she lookin' in my eyes, bullshit
Same crock she ran to duck, crammin' to fuck
I put the pudding on her like Bill
I to speak my piece in court but Judge Mills paused me

Bifocusedly die hopeless
Yo cry your face, you oughta try it one time
God is an non pos', you stand to download
Demanded like on trial, we want free

Man cock aim ready, time you MC
So you rappers bust bee-bee guns, graffiti
Through my since cable with the wired remote
Woodgrainin' like you wired his

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

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

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

And that'll hurt you like Superman, by a group of men
With dyna-mics, hip-hop'll do you in
For you Loo Goo Kim, or Moo Loo Inn
hoop all bitches crew full with brand new Keds

Cutmaster kill 'em, sure we cut classics
Buck bastards in day and tuck caskets
Next to Uday and Qusay, how can the group the PA
And just lay whooptay,

Use the ruse, sport beads and snatch a dude's
Since tunin' T-La Rock'n AJ
Ghostface gats is freshed squeezed a glass of OJ
Girls you can go in my OJ

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