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C'mon, clap hands, wind it up (x6)

Hush, I'm comin with the bum rush
Feelins forced style, adidas, cold
What? my ridiculous
Who's gettin wit that spectaculous,
Word to lexus, I'm new york
I'm flowin like dom p so unpop the
Now feelin me for do'
I'm the one who came from the and blew the brains out of al pacino
(word up) welcome to this
Of lyricism, I'm on a doug e.fresh
Somebody stop me, I'm control please
Before I do autopsies on these
Open em up, they on the inside
No heart pumpin, their organ somethin
Trueness, yeah get no props
das I come with the real hip-hop

I
I hold it down, so that microphone
And lounge homeboy, you in the zone
When a brother e is on the microphone, uh
I
I hold it down, so that microphone
And lounge homeboy, you in the danger
When a like e-d is on the microphone

Hold up, how y'all ta play me, uh
I paved the way for y'all punks to mc
You're not hard, ol pull your card
Wit the quickness, and jehovah witness
of defeat on the street
In front of crew diggin, in front of your main chicken
Oooh, more than meet the eye, oh my god
Somebody got by a hardcore mirage
Speak on it, I get busy every on it
Die e-i, I and get unique on it
The child, the chosen one
(poof) the def squad come the truth
There chill, I got microphone
So lounge homeboy, you in the danger
I believe, I come with the mad degrees, boy
Freakin the funk extra shit up the sleeve, uh