Hit her, I mean hit this not straight Do it God, ya bwoy do it now seen? Let's pull it
Ai yo, check out Nubian gettin' ready to swing this ep' We got the Grand Puba, we got Derek X on the We got, Jamar, we got Alamo with the A, Ron Stud And my man Ep Rock X, kick the for me on this one 'Cause we ready to be out of here in a sec
Wild, New raw as my voicebox soars I'll open your pores 'cause it's one of my beats to boggle rhythms, cuttin' rhymes to a schism People often wonder and ask, is I'm the
Surely you jest, I'm not down the rest In they failed the test my vernacular that's simply spectacular My bite is in neck it's the effect of Dracula
Man on a mission, go to school with low Can't even account, of the G's I be kissin' But oh, I beg your pardon, the race, is The is there and I'm the hardest of the hard
And it's a for you to meet me on any given day The adjective, "Amazing", with an 'A' And a 'G' on the end, by my pen Set forth on a for the perfect blend
was a fad in the days of my dad Now is makin' G's and goin' for bad The X in my name it all official Am I the king? Well that's the so called
Rollin' off the was the fresh one liner And CB was the zero one niner Took a slight drop the tip of the top Now I'm out for mines and I'm goin' to
What's mine on the line on a I will dine Never ate the pig can't deal with the Keep on, yes my word is Speakin' that knowledge Farrakhan 'cause it's ragtime
Ah, yeah ragged, let's do it now we got Lord J Lord J, yo now Kick the to this Drop it this (I'ma it like this)
I like to drop bass, 'cause it hits, I bounce 'em I do this my seven and my one half ounces of brain Which I contain, to manifest The record is so I figure I ought to elaborate (Might as well)
As minds in collaborate I speak the facts black, I don't I just get to the essential Demandin' I talk, of my credentials, 'cause yo
I never slept, my mind was in the place Now let's take our and retrace back to a time When black was defined as original, God divine, refined is my mind that's why I'm buildin'
There was a void in New York but now filled in By the J, don't forget the A-M-A to the R Now say I'm a (You a Star, J) Well, you can be one too Now all you got to do
You got to know, of self's the foundation wisdom's the way to let it outcome Understanding is the And cultural freedom, the final turnout 'cause it's
That's ragtime Now let me brag mine, let me brag Hit in the 90's Hey yo, it (Here I go, here I go, I go)
As I, as a pharoah and beat up on Eliza ends on my friends, 'cause Puba's not a miser Last longer than a Duracell or a I got a little older but a lot wiser
When it to shootin' [Incomprehensible] I'm a damn good shooter MC Grand Puba should be worshiped like a I boogies to the rhythm, kicks all the Damn, I gets busy, though makin' rhyme I bizm
Always help meaning sister or a brother Just a little tip I picked up, from my Smooth as Ali once I week, I see the barber So pucker up 'cause I'm a damn good slobber
Mr. Exquisite, dressed in silk, Bally's of lizard So honey, is it? (What is it?) I a rhyme at a wedding, next tour I'm probably heading You wanna beat this? Check the stack of Otis Redding
I'm hurtin' like a blister, confusin' Twister Not a only child, four and one sister Not a rinky-dinky never snackin' on a When it comes to flexin' I can like a Slinkie
So comes the champ, to civilize a tramp When brothers try to play me, that's when the gets amped So smile, comes the picture, click A humble type brother so don't play me as a
I can relate to the good times, the Cosby's on the Go [Incomprehensible] on a then it's back at work on Monday Take my gear to the cleaners, buy pants or a Then I'm out, bangin' crackheads, I can do (Definitely, why not Why? Why Why?) 'Cause it's