yo Shaq, ya at? I'm here yo Shaq, ya at? yo yo, I'm over yo Shaq, ya at? Phife, I'm here yo Shaq, ya at? Phife, I'm here yo Shaq, ya at? yo yo, I'm over yo Shaq, ya at? Phife Dawg, I'm over yo Shaq, ya at? I'm over get on the microphone and rip the track
1: Shaq who the is Shaq Attack you'd better read the paper treat me like Biz Markie better catch a vapor I've got mad props so why would you punch you in your face like that kid Detroit really yo you'd better ask MC Hammer this bad mama jama tall kid with the hypa lipta-gramma watch out yo it's time for MC got more loot my man Johnny Cash and I'm hard like a 360 jam ask Dr. Dre and Ed who's the man I'm sure they'll say me brother please don't play me like a dunk it on your head I'll point like Shawn Kemp don't the drink crooked I juice to get loose my favorite is Bullwinkle the Moose I'm to sting you like rubbing alcohol yes yes yall call me Ed cause I'm too tall put the rhyme my legs then I'll score never mind a I wanna do a phat tour come freak the style the big Michelle display you know the style be my fortee
hey Phife, ya at? I'm over hey Phife, ya at? hey yo I'm over yo Phife, ya at? you know I'm over yo Phife, ya at? I'm here Phife Dawg, ya at? hey yo I'm here yo Phife, ya at? Phife is over here yo Phife, ya at? hey yo I'm over get on the microphone and rip a funky
Verse 2: it's the Phife and Shaq mission plus got the goods making rough daddy knocking harder than wood make ya boogie the fly armstrong crew Phife Dawg and Fu this is how we do funky renditions there's no split mc's apart as if their group was New make mc's hush stop and listen it's to comprehed so they commence to remincising far from an amateur microhpone end your career beat down your manager never was a herb kick you to the there's to my attitude than the city of Johanesburg styles are mean but this they're even meaner carrying chips on my shoulder so me Sarafina gaurantee ?? martin and a fartin' mess with this and you'll be on a milk carton don't like me I say tough titties blow up the spot like my man Jersey City people askin' 'why is Phife so cocky?' I gotta be at something cause I can't play hockey you the status and the status is live the first draft-pick for the label Jive
yo Shaq, ya at? I'm here yo Shaq, ya at? Phife, I'm here yo Shaq, ya at Phife, I'm right yo Shaq, ya at? Phife Dawg, I'm right yo Shaq, ya at? Phife, I'm here you can't front on the 'cause the track is phat
3: Shaq, Phife yo here I am again you'd better the cops pump up your Reeboks and ya don't stop I got mad you better sit and watch I can kick it like he-he then grab my crotch yo it's 1993 I nineteem-ninety-Shaq year it is the Shaq will never slack giving mad shouts to my up in New Or' on and off the you know I do her
peace to that dog and peace to dog comes the Phife Dawg aka the top dog world's 5-footer as if you didn't know rhymes are like the lessons they constantly flow mc's need to on you see it is to ??? as as the mic's on that's when I get my run on battle anybody come bring your crew you want the black eskimo come see me in my igloo nasty like vomit couldn't it with comet psycho like the crazy like Onyx the hes and shes and concentrate just on the flow Phife Dawg sigining off enjoy the of the show
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