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Get up everybody, it's time to okay Greg Nice is on the mic with no Get up everybody, time to sway okay Nice is on the mic with no delay
She, said, her was Lola I said, "Yo Lola, Suave bola, Arabia, Coca-Cola My watch is run by solar"
Get down, my mic technique freak, let's freak, let's freak to the beat Checks get cashed at the end of the C'mon, Deck the with skins and party Gainin' weight I do eat hearty When I get tipsy I drink Bacardi Greg Nice, I'm here, ghost
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Fester, the baldhead jester Not me, the Minister, the mic Five-oh a G, doin' ill deeds Took a hoe to out the weeds Droppin' G, the case court is to the bobo, chewin' on a Rolo
Ain't a Volvo no paid promos Sippin' cocoa and up momos Fee fie foe fum I awake drums The buns mack cause your breath hums No Funky Drummer loser summons
But you stop the Humrush hummings Like Roto Rooter layin' pipes like a and Smooth 'cause three's a prime number I go brick church when I'm sleepin' So off my tip, I rip the mic techniquein'
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the
I praise the Lord I'm no longer a vandal Kiss my daughter goodnight, then I light a candle And sit back and Evaluate, 'Cause I didn't to be here, on wax Unveling a truth with of all facts
in my life I see the life of many others Various of colors, sisters, brothers And once my soul my bodily shell I to receive a new vail Of concious subconcious abode
Chose by few on the positive A man is judged by the goodness of his So to say who's dumb and who's smart? Aiyyo Serch, I came to hear you (What up?) Get on the mic and flaunt your microphone
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the
Watch me till it's time for sundown I had a scuffle with a kid it only went one I got a girl so there's no to sex a hoe But I gas 'em up like they're at Texaco Ring goes my phone, so I it up and say, what up?
Somebody's flippin', so I tell him to up use a F word, but Ice Cube got the copyright So make it, "Funky For You" with Greg Nice And his partner B Watch the Superbowl, just for Bud III
Then I 'Living Colour' 'cause Homey don't play dat like my honey in my crib and it'll stay that way The equality You don't like it you're gonna join the Dead Poet's Society Try to flip on what quartet speaks And will disperse, the microphone techniques