Now let's the show show out of the cold cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The and the hoes hoes The and the Stones Stones Whoever you ride fo', we for some mo' Get back to the show, you know
Uh, uh Ladies and the C-O-double-M-O-N Synonym for fresh, truth is the since I was next door to Clem and them Cold as the winter when niggaz was shiverin Shakin in they Timberlands, you was as Bennigans Hot for a minute, now you a "remember him" I been a since P was No Limit-in a sayin, no gimmick and no mimickin Q infinitin down old blocks are in Yellin (Fuck Tha Police) Ren and them Pelican brief niggaz on who I be Before the paper and the fame niggaz knew like Dru Ali - many have come but few have been chose to be a MC You sing along wit it, inside you knowin it's Young I don't need a openin act
Now let's the show show out of the cold cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The and the hoes hoes The Folks and the Stones Whoever you fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show, you know
Let, let, go a festival in hip-hop, we do it non-stop Pop bottles, Chicago niggaz do it in staccato Choppin for my homies, fuck a motto And Farragamo shoes givin dudes the fast, drive slow, survival is the throttle Your live show is hollow, shoulda it local Rappin over vocals, soft as JoJo With monkeys on stage it's hard to see who's a gorilla You was better as a drug Feel the passion of B-boy ration-al Half of it is what you say, and half is Guess time for you to stop cashin now It's over folks, tell your guys to put the glasses Masters now, verses touch the youth like a Catholic 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 pimps and the hoes The Folks and the Stones you ride fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show show, you