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

Hush, I'm comin thru the bum rush
Feelins style, adidas, cold crush
What? my ridiculous
Who's wit that spectaculous, miraculous?
to lexus, I'm from new york
I'm flowin like dom p so unpop the
Now feelin me for do'
I'm the one who from the back and blew the brains out of al pacino
(word up) to this rendition
Of lyricism, I'm on a doug e.fresh
Somebody me, I'm outta control please
Before I do on these mc's
em up, they hollow on the inside
No heart pumpin, their missin somethin
Trueness, they get no props
Without das I with the real hip-hop

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

Hold up, how tryin 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, chump and witness
Agony of on the street
In front of crew diggin, in front of your main chicken
Oooh, it's more meet the eye, oh my god
got shook by a hardcore mirage
Speak on it, I get busy week on it
Die e-i, I and get unique on it
The child, the chosen one
(poof) behind the def come the truth
There chill, I got that
So homeboy, you in the danger zone
I can't believe, I come the mad degrees, boy
Freakin the funk with shit up the sleeve, uh