Now let's the show 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 for some 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 Hardcore since I was door to Clem and them Cold as the winter when niggaz 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 a sayin, no gimmick and no mimickin Q down old blocks are bendin in Yellin (Fuck Tha Police) like Ren and Pelican brief these on who I be Before the paper and the fame niggaz Rashid like Dru Ali - many have come but few have been to be a true MC You sing along wit it, inside you knowin it's Young who? I don't need a 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 to the show show, you know
Let, let, go a festival in hip-hop, we do it non-stop Pop your bottles, Chicago do it in staccato Choppin for my homies, fuck a motto And Farragamo shoes dudes the model fast, drive slow, survival is the throttle Your live is hollow, shoulda kept it local over vocals, soundin soft as JoJo With twelve monkeys on stage it's to see who's a gorilla You was better as a drug Feel the passion of this ration-al Half of it is what you say, and is style Guess it's time for you to cashin now It's over folks, tell your to put the glasses down Masters now, verses the youth like a Catholic priest keep me stackin the sheets
Now let's start the show out of the cold cold We from the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The and the hoes hoes The Folks and the Stones Whoever you ride fo', we back for mo' Get to the show show, you know