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Where you gonna

Where you gonna
Dog, Jay Dee
Where you gonna

Where you gonna

Another little presentation
Sending this out the nation

I'm a hell of a problem, nobody has the
Pooh be spreading out, like a body of
My stanza, get it going a car, (vroom)
Usher in the new era, like this (this y'all)
I'm raw strip down, no
A emcee, no chemicals
No
A smooth criminal before the charge
I, shake and bake, bring to your squad
My, ferocious
I'm so
I to God that the world knows this
No one exposes flaws in your dog
Me and Dilla go hard, my
You don't know problems (problems)
I'm a that'll solve 'em (solve 'em)
a doubt, ya
I'm in the booth, cold niggaz out
Tell my tales by of mouth
Ya, you me

(Hook)
you gonna hide?
When the sun down, and the lights in the city get low
Where you hide?
When peeps aint around, and there aint no place to go
you gonna hide?
When the hood starts watchin, and the boys got eye on your safe
you gonna hide?
Aint nowhere to run, and there no hiding place

Don't me to jokes
I'll the air in your throat
you jump from a chair and choke
In mid-air a rope
Got a big gun and carry a
The flair of the
Keep niggaz quiet words that librarians spoke
I'm arrogant,
Blow your face out, and out the dandruff
The wont make out the handprints
I'm as real as it gets, with the and the clips
Bark and make niggaz duck, and and do splits

It gets no realer than
Its Tay and Elzhi dropping that definitive
should have been a double album commemorative disc
Cause hip-hop might us
And in town, no telling where you might see us
My whole team coming in tees and wife beaters
Out, doin damn thing like beavers
Yo, its P to the H-O, I the job
my Dominican Broad
Making me chili con

Work and a perfect verse
Then burst like a
that jerked from a circus
Then to the earth
Its me on the song, featured your
is strong
It's a gypsy a palm
a drawn heater
Never gone of the wrong
A chief, of the don ballest
As long as the bronze is bronze
Got of a thuggie, thinking I wont come and get you
Dressed like a gun pistols, and AK's in a bundle

And Tay is blazing it lovely, I'm one with the game
So I sat back, chilled, Foreign Exchange
And a lot of rap niggaz got
Heard Phontigga tunes and assumed he don got soft
They didn't understand it was my direction
So I'm playing postman and addressing
Like, yes I'm a LB, no I'm not leaving
No I don't eat meat, but yes I'm beefin
But all these wack niggaz records out
This is all live nigga, it out
Lb, S bill a fam on a
And I worried about people biting "Minstrel Show"
they still on "The Listening"

you gonna hide?
When the sun down, and the lights in the city get low
Where you gonna
When your peeps aint around, and there no place to go
Where you hide?
When the hood starts watchin, and the boys got they on your safe
you gonna hide?
Aint nowhere to run, and there no hiding place