(*Human Mix Wise beatboxing*)
(all) '88
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(*scratching of*) (Prince Paul) (DBC) (Wise) (The Band) (Fruitkwan) (Delite) (Daddy-O)
(Daddy-O) I buy my at the Gap, I really know how to rap I like root beer on tap and I'm a strapped And like Run once I'm proud to be black And if I sat on a bus, it wouldn't be in the And I reside in the East and all the Gods say And every since I rappin I've been Ebony Chief And if I the Pepsi Challenge, I'd choose Dr. Brown Yo Wise, let me that Stet Troop sound
(*Human Mix Machine Wise plays his guitar'*)
(Daddy-O) Some people me Kareem, at work they call me Glen I was on tour last year, this I'll do it again And I'm not a politician I know all my rights I had a fight with a cop last night Address my girl 'my dear', been guns for years And I never been a sucker givin in to my The Stet says a rhyme, I'm on time Wait a minute - let me of my next line Ehm - Ehm - Ehm - I eat at BBQ, days are through I like it in Lake Charles, I miami too When I was in San had to visit the zoo And I don't like cars, so I'ma buy one new I'm readin Stephen King, Joan Collins ain't my Whenever I got beef, I (Name) a ring I cool with Walter and in an Aero Star Yo Wise, a little bit of that human
(*Human Mix Machine plays his 'human guitar'*)
(Delite) you And in karate class when it's time to spar I tape the soaps on a VCR I drink low-fat milk to give my tummy a I use? in the cause I don't like? I eat my ice slow, call Puerto-Ricans bro And when I had a yoyo, I had the one that I to make go-karts, now rappin is my art Scott La Rock still inside my heart
(Delite) Now I'm a lover of hats, I money in stracks to watch The Box, music video tracks Always in school, my mother raised no fool And if I broke any rules, then my pops got
Call me MC Delite Shaheed Here to teach and by my rhymin spree Make the crowd yell 'ho' when I go Yo Wise, give me a taste of what you Daddy-O
(*Human Mix Machine plays his 'human guitar'*)
(Delite) I love to cool and relax with a girl that's She will chill at my place and I will cook the I've been so many places and saw many One city I remember was the of Vegas Othe never quits, prostitution's legit And the crowd cheered at the end of a skit Oh, one other fact, I lost 300 But soon I got the bets and I won it all
(*Human Mix Machine Wise his 'human guitar'*)
(*scratching of*) (Stet Troop)
(*Human Mix Wise plays his 'human guitar'*)
(Fruitkwan) All my sneakers are gold, on the mic I'm Don't play me I'm a kid, I'm 24 years old I to fly in a plane, call a woman a dame Like the Empire State it's recognition I Troop and a beat, the world of Stet is complete A lotta records are weak, but this one is they were just grapes, crushin suckers we hate Yo Wise, come in on time, but not too
(*Human Mix Machine Wise plays his guitar'*)
(Fruitkwan) On weekdays I build, the weekends I And the you listen, you detect the skill you think in your head about the lyric I said You kick beats in the bed, I be creatin booge in crowds, we can boogie alone Though the music is you're in a 3D zone Stet appearance react a deck that's stacked And like Radio Shack all over the damn map
(*Human Mix Machine Wise plays his guitar'*)
(all) We like mics, we ride ninja bikes We don't sing metal and we don't wear spikes We're classified as a fam, we six man And if you call us a group, you get a slam tailors clothes, Delite waxes foes And we both rock house Daddy-O Paul's on the Technics, kicks the beats And DBC is on the keys with the drum '88
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