Yo here, right here It's through the fence, right through the fence Yeah right there, there the 2's and the 5's Joe that, the fat, the fat cap, fat cap Aight, let's do it now, do it now yeah Nah gi-gimme the other cap, gimme the one Yeah there Page Entertainment Group
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I got twenty-five in my knapsack, crossin out the wick-wack Puttin up my with a fat cap Suckers that want to be in my face I slap that Big respect to Artifacts, Fat Crack and Mack and, Bio, and come again With B.G. 183, me the mad colors, I'm a fiend for spraypaint Laugh if you wanna, I care if you ain't you don't me see, and I don't know you But I do Cope2, he be gettin walls too It's the underground of what we call writers Worldwide burners, gettin gettin brighter Whattup Nicer, whattup Razor, Chino Masta Ase in the place, you know we My man Rican, my man Zorro, me how to draw In the yards of the 5 and the 4 So when I'm on tour I represent the I'm taggin up your blackbook sure, I'm out for the
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "Writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" Yeah, it out check it out check it out one time Hip-hop in effect one time
When I was growin up, I had no butcher candlestick maker I had rubbing alcohol and carbon Yeah, carbon paper and a blackboard Got me chased in the bus yards, with and Nazer Historically speakin, people be dissin The first graffiti artists in the were the Egyptians Writing on the walls, mixing characters letters To the graphic story about their life, however Today we do the same thing, with how we rap and We call it hardcore, they call it the law There used to be a when rap music was illegal The would come and break up every party when they see you But now the rap music's making money for the It's to flaunt it, now everybody's on it Graffiti isn't corporate so it no respect Hasn't made a billion dollars for corporation yet, so In the name of Phase2, High, Pre-streets Grab your cans and hit the streets, I'm out for
"I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" Yeah, culture in the house one time All artists in the house one time Biggin up the other side things y'all The visual, not video (check it out)
I'm in the city, inner city not a farm Steady til I get fatigue in my arm Watchin for the beast many artists they shot em And em in the yards, while doin a top to bottom So me a can, not of Old Gold But blue, sky blue, watch me unfold With the cold burner, of names you heard of Fab 5 Freddy, Sam Sever Word to the wise, Futura recognize of creation, G Man come alive Checkin out and Zephyr My man Easy, and Rembrandt, 77 Oh no with the we can never dilly-dally Big up and respect to Con Art in The Artists, The Rebels, The Rascals, 3YB Artists, TAT and Dondi Yes the other side of hip-hop is the visual Toys we be dissin you, I'm out for
"I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm my name, in graffiti on the wall" in the house one time Video graf in the house one All graffiti artists in the dig the rhyme Put up your nine, put up nine, yeah
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