Yo, Im happy to be in the south to set off my tour in the But who better to set it off for me this man right here Yo, this Kenny chillin' on the country side With men like Wyclef, Jerry Wonder, Big Jack, Big And we gon do something this for you
You got to know when to em (Yeah, yeah!) when to fold em (DJs, DJs!) Know when to away (Hip-Hop, Hip-hop!) Know to run (Yeah, yeah!) You got to count your (Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) Before you the turntables (All hoods!) if you run out of big tunes That your sound is done (Yall ready?)
You got to when to hold em when to fold em (Soundbwoys) Know when to away when to run (Hey, hey, hey, hey) You got to count dub-plates Before you the turntables (DJs) 'Cause if you run out of big means your sound is done
Get the up! Clef said, Get the Hell up! Now throw your in the sky Brooklyn in the back shootin' craps whassup? Ladies, lookin' hot and your thing in the club high saditty Worldwide the committee pity the fool that Act in the midst of the calm, the
(You got to when to hold em) Yall the name! Same assassin from before But the beat just changed a little who flows That got women in they gettin' on but not Sisqo your squad team and your itch Bey know my Muy Caliente, Fuego No to soundbwoy, but you better step away from me Easily defeat MCs and tease you Ease back squeeze two in wig and breeze through
You got to when to hold em Know when to em (Soundbwoys) when to walk away Know to run.. (Hey, hey, hey, hey) You got to count dub-plates Before you the turntables (DJs) 'Cause if you run out of big means your sound is done
Cmon, (Get the up!) (Clef said, Get the up!) Yo (Now your hands in the sky)
This combination gon bust Brooklyn to Shanghai Feel the boogie boogie Henny got me tipsy Kenny Rogers and Pharoahe No way, this cant be! 48 tracks, meets rap Put this on full blast, Im about to all formats My is to lead while yall follow is show time and Im live at the Apollo
You got to when to hold em (Soundbwoys) Know to fold em (MC's) Know to walk away (Hey, hey, hey, hey) when to run You got to your dub-plates you touch the turntables (DJs) 'Cause if you run out of big That means your sound is
You got to know to hold em Know to fold em (Soundbwoys) Know to walk away when to run (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) You got to your dub-plates Before you touch the (DJs) if you run out of big tunes That means sound is done