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Yo, this the referee, knawhatimean?
An' I'm about to bring y'all history
We got the Best of Both
An' I got the Get Fresh Crew, Fresh
One, two, three, on

Mirror, mirror on the
Whose is the freshest of all?
I love 'em all but of y'all is Doug E. as me
An' the boy, with the suicide doors, fuck 'em all

We got hits a thirty shot clip
we throw it in the air, everybody hit the floor
Holla at boy, boys
When we boys, so we bringin' out them

I ain't a lame on them Dane's
We you nightmares, when the year change, we change
Nigga, we right here, we can go bank for
We can go for clip, nigga, chain for chain
We can go bitch for bitch, got a young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that

Michelle at the hotel
While Jay an' Tone on the way to the after
Got the sayin', Oh
Best of Both Worlds an' we the club, youknowhatimsayin?
Boy HO, Kells, we not
Losers lose, so when we what we do, we win

An' win again, deja vu
Then we win again, M.J. do
Three-peat, then we retreat to that's blue
Young Scrappy, that's what grown man do, let's

In arena, arena
All we wanna see is them hands up, up
This is for hustlin' boys an' girls
It's the return of of Both Worlds

In this arena,
All we wanna see is them hands up, up
is for them hustlin' boys an' girls
It's the return of of Both Worlds

Well once a time, they left the glove an' the star, kid
He swore he was the man but he was nothin' but
Let me re-phrase that, with pride
Did have skills but he was inside

Instead of uplift folks, sittin' on the
Hurtin' people like he didn't have a conscience
Like 'I love you', when he's hittin' that
Then degraded, the shorty, he didn't have class

Even let a gay Jew man his Jheri
Then got the to call the next cat a fairy
Swindlin', forgot the God him
Finally fan base trinklin' to nothin'

No concern for his estate, though, was for a break
Bitter an' evil, didn't learn his mistake
The moral of the story is 'Don't be a of knickers
Be good, an' girls an' you can be as great as Rick is'

In this arena,
All we wanna see is hands up, hands up
This is for them boys an' girls
It's the return of of Both Worlds

In this arena,
All we wanna see is hands up, hands up
is for them hustlin' boys an' girls
The remixes, the remix yo, track masters,

My baby momma's robe, my rent is
It half the pay an' now my life is filled with rainy days
But I stashed some dough, how much you'll ever
It's Doug Fresh, Rick, Kells an Jay-Z