Yo right here, right It's right through the fence, right the fence Yeah right there, right 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 the other cap, gimme the other one right there Front Entertainment Group
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I got twenty-five cans in my knapsack, crossin out the Puttin up my with a fat cap Suckers that to be in my face I just slap that Big respect to Artifacts, Fat Joey and and, Bio, and Brim come again With B.G. 183, me With the mad colors, I'm a for spraypaint Laugh if you wanna, I really care if you you don't me see, and I don't know you But I do know Cope2, he be gettin too It's the underground of what we call writers Worldwide burners, gettin hotter gettin Whattup Nicer, Razor, whattup 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 I represent the hardcore I'm taggin up blackbook sure, I'm out for the fame
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When I was growin up, I had no baker candlestick maker I had rubbing alcohol and paper Yeah, carbon and a blackboard eraser Got me in the bus yards, with Rican and Nazer Historically speakin, people be dissin The first graffiti artists in the world the Egyptians Writing on the walls, mixing characters with To tell the story about their life, however Today we do the same thing, how we rap and draw We call it hardcore, call it breakin the law There used to be a time rap music was illegal The cops 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 gets no 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
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I'm livin in the city, inner city not a bombin 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 pass me a can, not of Old But full blue, sky blue, me unfold With the cold burner, of names you heard of Like Fab 5 Freddy, Sam to the wise, Futura 2000 recognize Nation of creation, G Man come out Revolt and Zephyr 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 hip-hop is the visual Toys we be you, I'm out for fame
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