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Uh, uh and gentlemen the C-O-double-M-O-N Synonym for fresh, truth is the Hardcore since I was next door to Clem and Cold as the winter when fake was shiverin Shakin in Timberlands, you was played as Bennigans Hot for a minute, now you a "remember him" I a +Master+ since P was No Limit-in Stick a sayin, no gimmick and no Q infinitin down old are bendin in Yellin (Fuck Tha Police) like Ren and Pelican these niggaz on who I be the paper and the fame niggaz knew Rashid Noble like Dru Ali - many have but few have been to be a true MC You along wit it, inside you knowin it's wack Young who? I don't a openin act
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Now start the show show Step out of the cold We from the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The and the hoes hoes The and the Stones Stones you ride fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show, you know