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We gonna bounce around this
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First class, full blast,
Everything, women wiggle ass
All my niggas the color contrast
Live parallel, bound, shake that ass

Hocus, pocus,
Smoke this watch Busta Rhymes the
Hit y'all with the bomb diagnosis
Village hot shit and you know this

Now at dates we funny and floss money
Chippie shot that whip down when the sunny
Busta Rhymes and Slum Village will make a
Run all the way back to the Brooklyn Bridge

Black bats and as the rhyme spray in my max
my wax, I'm feelin' one time
Blow your mind, shine, blind all y'all at the same
chickens I always come and take mine

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on now, we worldwide, yo, crew what up? Yo
I'm MC by the name of Jay Dee
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Yeah that's the way it is nigga, get your
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the Metropolis, supply, why try ain't no stoppin' this shit

SV stay on top of this, if you're not bloppin' this poppin' the
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all real, you know I ain't no approximist
Stay in the mix apopadoppolis, get it
Who you die for? Get it, the proper
SV, flip mode your not this

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Yo, on wax, with the extra raps
See the S been doin' this since way back
Say that, it comes to rap, we got a knack for that
And for that we and so we rap

For this stack, grippin the phat Cadillac
With the diamond back, if you was to ask me it's at
Said it's all about the cheese and these SV
On a real, Real rap

Player haters get the finesse it lacks
words you speak can get you caught in a trap
Don't write own raps, let somebody else do that
That's up

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We smack niggas, niggas don't give a fuck
Frank nearly got 'em pity on niggas, for what?
My nigga Dane, working up the game, he earth
Show these niggas how you get your money's

I'm movin' in with my mutual fund
I take it out in and you don't know I as done
I'm MC plus 3 plus 1
All around the world, these suckers the runs

Call me bizmal with the shit
I guess you can see that we're the ultimate
Flip mode and the Slum's the shit
Come on everybody let me see you get
Come on everybody go to

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you bounce, my niggas Slum Village makin' you bounce
Busta Rhymes, y'all you bounce
It's flip mode squad baby, you bounce
Niggas in the world, makin you

All my bitches in the world, you know, we're makin' you
Yo,yo, yo, we makin' you
Just your little ass girl, makin' you bounce

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