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Turn that shit off man, what's wrong you man?
You know we got a man, get the other record
(Here we go)
(Let it go)
Just one more time, from N Stonz'

the M I K E, ohh, to the D
I'm comin' and V.I.P.
Tryin' to spread love like roots on a tree
Stayin' true to this in the Y2G

Two G's got 'em scratchin' it the fleas
And Ad Rock got it like a crooked cop
Now, it's Ad Rock, remember me
The guy ya bit ya from off the TV

I score all day
My are felt worldwide
We like planets on the mic
Aligned arrays all in the days
Game, too blam for these
(Baby, baby)

When I was nine, I played slime
Got rhymes ga-lot, got ga-limes
I got a million like rhymes leavin' ya
I got my own called the nasal tongue

Yo take a few of b-boys and call me in the mornin'
(Okay)
Keep it on the eye, bagel with some butterflies
Spit gritty like we in voice box
Y'all bull and my ox fit the mix

(Disc jock)
It be some classic kid
(Disc jock)
Got the cats blowin' their lid
(Disc jock)
You get plush off the

And buy plenty or more we got em by the
(Disc jock)
Got us walkin' all over the
For all the fly fellas and all the fly
(Disc jock)
You can't get enough when we this

Come on Squat, come on
Come on Squat, on Squat
Come on Squat, come on
Come on Squat, on Squat

Now we'd like to introduce to you, Ad

Ad Rock in the you don't stop
It's the B E A S T I E B O Y S the most finesse
mean to be crude, don't mean to be crass
But Guiliani you can kiss my ass
(What?)
You heard my word, now Dove you the preacher
Get on the mic if you love all the

Well yeah, I got these fishes swimmin' my baracuda
Back in '82 I used to ride a scooter
Called 'em than pigtails, sales you keep 'em level
And smack you with a and break your lifestyle
(Oww)

Firm on the mic my days of a child
Got a 'License Too Ill' to to police
The only beast I huddles with the Beastie
Bringin' like P.E. to your TV

Aiyyo, this barefoot and knock-kneed
Stripped to the
And every line made scratch
Attached like to shell-toes
Thin spools that the herb
what's the word?
(Word)

It's like the ooh-la-la,
over old breaks like the Mardis Gras
Party people and bump they go, ooh, and they, ahh
And Mike D and Ad Rock down the De La

(Disc jock)
Get the people dancin for
(Disc jock')
holdin' mass appeal
(Jock)

(Disc jock)
You can't get still
So another dose for you to feel
Put ya in it

Come on Squat, on Squat
Come on Squat, come on
on Squat, come on Squat
Come on Squat, come on

I'm feelin' good, damn good but confused
This stuff hip-hop that's bein' misused
desirin', acquirin', tryin' to be like Iverson
If it means backstabbin' and conspirin'

Now, the in the front, you do the bump, bump
The in the back, they're not the whack, whack
The in the middle, come on and wiggle, wiggle
And the people on the side, we can all a ride

In my VW I swung an ep' or two
The rear in my hatchback y'all know I that
Here to haystack, keep it rosy in the
out to place my vote at the polls for Ad Rock

Well, I'm the the toe tapper, yes the clapper
From the middle school like the educated
I'm as an occupational MC
You I lose sleep if you sleep on me?

the rock solid, pilot, here to fly
(Rock)
Reachin' too far for the eye
(Eye)
Miraculous over breaks in these packages
Seen and all the
(All the globe)

Who thinks our joints is aight, a swab for ya ear
(To out ya lobe)
And to a few views
two crews spittin' for the art of it
We ain't takin' over but damn takin' part of it

Started it ever since we minced
You Sloppy Joe's and took a bit of the corn dog
Stay there, play there
('Cuz pay there)
In the big old Santa bag got discs and now we out

Signin' off, signin' off, our is done
So come on people
Have, have, fun
(Have, have)

(Let it go)
Just one time, from 'Stix N Stonz'