Yo right here, right right 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, do it now, let's do it now yeah Nah gi-gimme the other cap, the other one Yeah there Front Page Group
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I got cans in my knapsack, crossin out the wick-wack Puttin up my name a fat cap Suckers that want to be in my face I slap that Big to Artifacts, Fat Joey Crack and Mack and, Bio, and Brim again B.G. 183, recognize me With the mad colors, I'm a fiend for Laugh if you wanna, I care if you ain't Cause you me see, and I don't know you But I do know Cope2, he be gettin too It's the community of what we call writers Worldwide burners, gettin hotter gettin Whattup Nicer, Razor, whattup Chino Masta Ase in the place, you we know My man Rican, my man Zorro, me how to draw In the of the 5 train and the 4 So when I'm on tour I represent the I'm taggin up your blackbook sure, I'm out for the
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When I was growin up, I had no butcher baker maker I had alcohol and carbon paper Yeah, paper and a blackboard eraser Got me chased in the bus yards, with and Nazer speakin, cause people be dissin The first graffiti in the world were the Egyptians Writing on the walls, characters with letters To the graphic story about their life, however we do the same thing, with how we rap and draw We call it hardcore, they call it the law used to be a time when rap music was illegal The would come and break up every party when they see you But now the rap music's making for the corporate acceptable to flaunt it, now everybody's on it Graffiti isn't so it gets no respect Hasn't a billion dollars for some 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, hip-hop culture in the one time All graffiti artists in the house one Biggin up the other side things here The visual, not your (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 cause artists they shot em And beat em in the yards, while a top to bottom So pass me a can, not of Old But blue, sky blue, watch me unfold With the cold burner, of you mighta heard of Fab 5 Freddy, Sam Sever Word to the wise, Futura recognize of creation, G Man come alive Checkin out Revolt and My man Easy, and Rembrandt, 77 Oh no with the paint we can dilly-dally Big up and respect to Con Art in The Artists, The Rebels, The Rascals, 3YB United Artists, TAT and Yes the other side of is representin the visual we be dissin you, I'm out for fame
"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 writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" "I'm writin my name, in on the wall" in the house one time Video in the house one time All graffiti artists in the dig the rhyme Put up your nine, put up nine, yeah
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