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Yo, it out
Coming back at you
with slamming hit
in the motherfuckin house
With Erick Sermon, takin in the 90's, youknowhatI'msayin?
E-Double on the tip
and how we gonna do it
We buzy on this track
Aiyyo, it
Do ya like

Malik'll the lawnmover, and Kris'll play the grass
I ate MC's, cause why? ABC whipped!
Illegal cuts ass, the way that I will punch you
wouldn't I was a kid G, that's why I took the time out
to say that I gets buzy, like Dizzy,
So suckers stretch your eyes, but you couldn't see me
Now, skippidy-doo-dah, di-di-di
I need no permission, I still come out and play
To Uncle Sam I say, "Scram!" Say my numbers enough
but to get wreck with the army, all I have to be is
and tough, and no to lie about my age
get fly with my tongue, and go on a rampage
I'm off, because it's Little Malik
And no sucker, it's not all maturity
Now if you want beef, it, cause a fuss
And no, kids, this ain't nothin for Da Youngsta's
Ya even see me
no relation, so we can't run in the family
Yeah, and I'm still the
Cause I'm a straight up nigga, ain't bout me Kris Kross...
... you little
I the intellect to get respect, I'm gettin wreck
even try to scam, because you're no threat to me
Can't rate ya, who rhymes, Jermaine's life stories

[repeats in background: Slick Rick] "For all of y'all, y'all in health"

I buzy
I getz buzy on this track, cause I buzy
Malik getz buzy on this track, I getz buzy
Malik buzy on this track, cause I getz buzy
Malik buzy on this track

I getz buzy my shit, you shouldn't shoulda fucked with me
I'm not a ordinary kid the Illegal shit G
And with Malik, my be pumpin, you're punkin
You out ?like the fuck in it? just like a pumpkin
Swingin bolos, and buckshots
So you look in the mirror, it be Illegal on your knots
So my advice to you is fade, out my way
Cause I'm a young bull on a rampage, I don't
Jam that was a dopefiend, my and crews are fat
out my ryhmes, and now check my gat
because I'm always strapped pack a loaded rhyme
And steppin get knocked off, from here to Zimbabwe, out
Cause I ain't havin shit, in ninety-three
Cause if you with this shit, you gotta fuck with Malik, uh-huh
You call me pussy, and play you get fucked
But if your bitches is burned, I her shit out of luck

[repeats in background: Rick] "For all of y'all, keepin y'all in health"

I getz y'all
Jamal getz on this track, I getz buzy
I getz on this track, Jamal getz buzy
I getz buzy on track, I getz buzy
Jamal getz on this track

[Erick
Ahhhhh, me wanna holla ("RRAAAAAOOWWW!") scream like Busta
And get down, get down, from a Customer'
hit, E-Double the shit, yo
I'm swifter than when I'll be cracking that black ass
Like this, my mackadocious
and rumpshaking, like the claat Jamaican
Who can see me? My rap format is cock
when I be rockin with
It Like Teen Spirit, but not Nirvana's
It's hip-hop music, like Afrika Bambaata's
So step off, heeyyyyyyy,
Yo it's the yo...

[repeats in Slick Rick] "For all of y'all, keepin y'all in health"

I'm gettin y'all
I'm gettin buzy on this track, I getz
Erick getz buzy on track, I getz buzy
Erick getz on this track, I getz buzy
Erick getz on this track