Now let's start the show Step out of the cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The pimps and the hoes The Folks and the Stones you ride fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show, you know
Uh, uh and gentlemen the C-O-double-M-O-N Synonym for fresh, truth is the Hardcore I was next door to Clem and them Cold as the winter when fake was shiverin Shakin in they Timberlands, you was played as 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 old blocks are bendin in Yellin (Fuck Tha Police) Ren and them Pelican brief niggaz on who I be Before the paper and the fame knew Rashid Noble like Dru Ali - many come but few have been chose to be a MC You sing wit it, inside you knowin it's wack who? I don't need a openin act
Now start the show show Step out of the cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The and the hoes hoes The Folks and the Stones Whoever you ride fo', we for some mo' Get back to the show, you know
Let, let, go It's a in hip-hop, we do it non-stop Pop your bottles, Chicago niggaz do it in Choppin notes for my homies, a motto And Farragamo givin dudes the model Think fast, drive slow, survival is the Your live show is hollow, shoulda it local Rappin vocals, soundin soft as JoJo With twelve monkeys on it's hard to see who's a gorilla You was better as a drug Feel the of this B-boy ration-al Half of it is what you say, and is style Guess it's time for you to stop now It's over folks, tell your guys to put the glasses now, verses touch the youth like a Catholic priest Performances me stackin the sheets
Now let's the show show out of the cold cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The pimps and the hoes The and the Stones Stones Whoever you ride fo', we back for mo' Get back to the show, you know