Hit her, I let's hit this That's not Do it God, ya let's do it now seen? Let's pull it
Ai yo, check out Brand Nubian gettin' to swing this ep' We got the Grand Puba, we got Derek X on the We got, Lord Jamar, we got Alamo with the A, Ron And my man Ep Rock X, kick the for me on this one we gettin' ready to be out of here in a sec
Wild, New York raw as my soars open your pores 'cause it's one of my chores Kickin' beats to boggle rhythms, cuttin' rhymes to a People often wonder and ask, is I'm the
Surely you jest, I'm not down the rest In fact failed the test It's my vernacular that's simply My bite is in your neck the effect of Dracula
Man on a mission, go to with low tuition Can't keep account, of the G's I be kissin' But oh, I beg your pardon, the race, is The criminals is there and I'm the 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 MC's is G's and goin' for bad The X in my name makes it all Am I the king? Well that's the so issue
Rollin' off the was the fresh one liner And CB talker was the one niner Took a slight drop the tip of the top Now I'm out for and I'm goin' to clock
What's on the line on a rhyme I will dine Never ate the pig can't with the swine Keep on, yes my word is Speakin' knowledge like Farrakhan 'cause it's ragtime
Ah, yeah ragged, let's do it now we got Lord J Lord J, yo now the flavor to this Drop it this (I'ma it like this)
I like to bass, 'cause when it hits, I bounce 'em I do with my seven and my one half ounces of brain I contain, to manifest thought The record is so I figure I ought to elaborate (Might as well)
As in turn collaborate I the facts black, I don't exaggerate I just get to the essential that I talk, of my credentials, 'cause yo
I slept, my mind was in the right place Now let's take our and retrace back to a time black was defined as original, God like Supreme divine, refined is my mind that's why I'm
was a void in New York but now it's filled in By the Lord J, don't forget the 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, knowledge of self's the Know the way to let it outcome Understanding is the And cultural freedom, the final turnout 'cause it's
definitely ragtime Now let me brag mine, let me brag Hit in the 90's Hey yo, it (Here I go, I go, here I go)
As I, stand as a and beat up on Eliza Trick ends on my friends, Puba's not a miser Last longer than a or a Energizer I got a little but a whole lot wiser
When it comes to shootin' [Incomprehensible] I'm a damn good MC Grand should be worshiped like a Buddha I boogies to the rhythm, all the flavortism Damn, I gets busy, though makin' I gets bizm
Always help meaning sister or a brother Just a tip I picked up, from my mother Smooth as Ali Baba once I week, I see the So honey pucker up 'cause I'm a damn slobber
Mr. Exquisite, in silk, Bally's made of lizard So honey, is it? (What is it?) I rock a at a wedding, next tour I'm probably heading You wanna beat like this? Check the stack of Otis
I'm like a blister, confusin' like Twister Not a only child, four and one sister Not a rinky-dinky snackin' on a Twinkie When it comes to flexin' I can bend like a
So here the champ, to civilize a tramp When brothers try to play me, that's when the gets amped So smile, here comes the picture, A humble type brother so don't me as a vic'
I can to the good times, the Cosby's on the sometimes Go [Incomprehensible] on a Sunday it's back at work on Monday Take my gear to the cleaners, buy or a Beamer Then I'm out, bangin' crackheads, I can do (Definitely, why not Puba? Why Why?) it's ragtime