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*all by dj revolution*

"this is a shoot"

"let me show ya how it's properly done"
"sit and learn"
"let me show ya exactly how it's done"
"and yes ya'll" "this for own concern"
"let me ya exactly how it's properly done"
"class is in so you can stop guessin" [krs-one]
"let me show ya exactly how properly done"
"lights, camera, action!"

They to get us off the bat like heavy hitters
But my squad ain't goin for it, charlie the is you wit us?
We upset it how you did us, laughin at em to kid us
And vow to it up like home alone without the sitters
So the first one up will be the first one I'm gettin rid of
you fakin al capone, I make the hits like frankie nitta
Ya'll rappers gon' remember me, of course you forget, I'm from the west
Where we be battle-rappin off a
Even sway and admit-a
Wake up show and skills, I never sleep, I never
The dopest, don't be
Adopted a new motto: no retreat and no
I'm the champ and I been for the number one contender, like that

*cut up* "the up show"

[chali
No longer of thugs and pimps and
What we continue the like the simpson trial
up show, come to class just to pass the test
Or be on your deathbed, givin last
and tech keep you listenin
Bringin hip hop
Makin it hot, takin the plot from lake
Fisherman been mature, suckers who
That be faker cabbage patch dolls without the signature
Witness your destruction, I bust ten
Men die the ink from my pen dry
Tryin to make ends by words not rocks
If raps are plane crash, my the black box, like that

Raw dog for sure, paw
Supposed to know
Golden paw, wha wha what what!
and tech, wha what wha what what!
Yo, try me *nigga*, the new millennium
I'm invincible wit my frame
Deminigon, poetical pentagon
None silence, unbalanced
Get ya calicos, sure
I heard a mc's, ain't none raw
Kurupt spit brimstone, and magma
Magnums and in multi-cities

"let me ya..."
"let me ya..."
"let me show ya exactly how it's done"

def]
Forward on the 2g's, yo I ease
My style's so deep it the police freeze
domestic and land overseas
From the brooklyn to the breeze in belise
Ya give me mine, no "can I applease"
Sway and king tech keep green like palm
Transmitted globally, I'm mos def, you
Calm, ain't sayin much, catchin nuts like a ovary
up!!!

[crooked eye/tech
Light em up, em out, light em up
and tech, rider, sway and tee-zay
Crooked eye's the
No worries, hacuna
A couple of verbal shots to hit your ablingalla
I'm donald character kenyatta
On the wake up show, beatin these like a tiajuana pinata
My ish, flip and like jim carter
From bambatta to crooked eye, hip hop never die like
My rap receital is fact was kane and abel
Rock a rapper's cradle, even the ones signed to my
Get broken, I'm open the eyes of insomniacs
on the corner, in big game hunters in dodger hats

"let me show ya how it's properly done"
"sway and tech"
"and of course"
"on and the scratch" "dj!" "revolution"
"it's the wake up show" "you suckas!!!"