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*all cuts by dj

"this is a shoot"

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

They tryin to get us off the bat like hitters
But my ain't goin for it, charlie the rainer is you wit us?
We it how you did us, laughin at em tryin to kid us
And vow to it up like home alone without the sitters
So the one steppin 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 can't forget, I'm from the
Where we be off a doo-ah-ditta
Even sway and admit-a
Wake up and skills, I never sleep, I never quit-a
The dopest, don't be
Adopted a new motto: no and no surrender
I'm the champ and I been lookin for the number one contender, that

*cut up* "the up show"

[chali
No longer of and pimps and style
What we continue the like the simpson trial
Wake up show, come to class to pass the test
Or be on your deathbed, givin last
Sway and keep you listenin
hip hop discipline
Makin it hot, takin the plot from lake
Fisherman mature, suckers who miniature
That be than cabbage patch dolls without the signature
your destruction, when I bust ten
Men die the ink from my pen dry
Tryin to ends by words not crack rocks
If are plane crash, my rhyme's the black box, like that

Raw dog for sure, paw
to know that
Golden paw, wha wha what what!
and tech, wha what wha what what!
Yo, try me *nigga*, the new came
I'm invincible wit my abdaminium
Deminigon, poetical pentagon
None silence, *mothafuckers*
Get ya calicos, war?
I heard a million mc's, none raw
spit brimstone, fire and magma
Magnums and in multi-cities

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

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

[crooked eye/tech
em up, blow em out, light em up
Sway and tech, rider, and tee-zay
eye's the don-datta
No worries, hacuna
A couple of verbal shots to hit your ablingalla
I'm donald character kenyatta
On the wake up show, beatin these rappers like a pinata
My ish, flip and like jim carter
From bambatta to crooked eye, hip hop never die like
My rap is fact receital was kane and abel
a rapper's cradle, even the ones signed to my label
Get broken, I'm like the eyes of insomniacs
Standin on the corner, in big game hunters in 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 up show" "you suckas!!!" [krs-one]