Now let's start the show Step out of the cold We from the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The pimps and the hoes The Folks and the Stones Whoever you ride fo', we back for mo' Get back to the show show, you
Uh, uh and gentlemen the C-O-double-M-O-N Synonym for fresh, is the emb-lem since I was next door to Clem and them Cold as the winter fake niggaz was shiverin Shakin in they Timberlands, you was played as Hot for a minute, now you a "remember him" I been a since P was No Limit-in Stick a sayin, no gimmick and no Q infinitin old blocks are bendin in Yellin (Fuck Tha Police) Ren and them Pelican brief niggaz on who I be Before the paper and the niggaz knew Rashid like Dru Ali - many have come but few been chose to be a true MC You sing along wit it, inside you knowin wack who? I don't need a openin act
Now let's start the show out of the cold cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The pimps and the hoes The Folks and the Stones Whoever you ride fo', we back for mo' Get back to the show, you know
Let, let, go It's a festival in hip-hop, we do it Pop your bottles, niggaz do it in staccato Choppin for my homies, fuck a motto And shoes givin dudes the model Think fast, drive slow, survival is the Your live show is hollow, kept it local Rappin over vocals, soundin soft as With twelve monkeys on stage it's to see who's a gorilla You was better as a drug Feel the passion of B-boy ration-al of it is what you say, and half is style Guess it's time for you to stop now It's over folks, your guys to put the glasses down now, verses touch the youth like a Catholic priest Performances me stackin the sheets
Now let's start the 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 to the show show, you know