Yo right here, here 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, gimme the one Yeah there Page Entertainment Group
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I got twenty-five in my knapsack, crossin out the wick-wack up my name with a fat cap Suckers that want to be in my face I just slap Big respect to Artifacts, Fat Joey and Mack and, Bio, and come again B.G. 183, recognize me With the mad colors, I'm a fiend for Laugh if you wanna, I really if you ain't 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 brighter Whattup Nicer, whattup Razor, Chino Masta Ase in the place, you we know My man Rican, my man Zorro, me how to draw In the yards of the 5 and the 4 So I'm on tour I represent the hardcore I'm taggin up your sure, I'm out for the fame
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I was growin up, I had no butcher baker candlestick maker I had rubbing and carbon paper Yeah, paper and a blackboard eraser Got me chased in the bus yards, Rican and Nazer Historically speakin, people be dissin The first graffiti in the world were the Egyptians Writing on the walls, mixing characters letters To tell the story about their life, however Today we do the thing, with how we rap and draw We call it hardcore, they call it the law There used to be a time rap music was illegal The cops would come and break up every party they see you But now the rap music's making money for the It's acceptable to it, now everybody's on it Graffiti isn't corporate so it no respect Hasn't a billion dollars for some corporation yet, so In the name of Phase2, Stay High, Grab your and hit the streets, I'm out for fame
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I'm livin in the city, inner not a farm Steady bombin til I get in my arm Watchin for the beast cause many artists they em And beat em in the yards, while 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 mighta of Like Fab 5 Freddy, Sam Word to the wise, 2000 recognize Nation of creation, G Man come out Revolt and Zephyr My man Easy, and Rembrandt, 77 Oh no with the we can never dilly-dally Big up and to Con Art in Cali The Artists, The Rebels, The Rascals, 3YB Artists, TAT and Dondi Yes the other side of hip-hop is the visual Toys we be you, I'm out for fame
"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 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" Hip-hop in the house one graf in the house one time All graffiti in the house dig the rhyme Put up your nine, put up nine, yeah
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