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 here yo Shaq, ya at? Dawg, I'm over here yo Shaq, ya at? I'm over get on the microphone and rip the track
Verse 1: who the hell is Shaq you'd better read the paper treat me like Biz Markie you'd better catch a got mad props so why would you exploit punch you in your face like that kid from yo you'd better ask MC Hammer 'bout this bad mama jama tall kid with the hoopa hypa watch out yo it's for MC bashin' 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 play me like a shrimp dunk it on your head then I'll point like Shawn don't need the drink crooked I to get loose my cartoon is Bullwinkle the Moose I'm 'bout to sting you like rubbing yes yes call me Ed Jones cause I'm too tall put the rhyme between my legs then score never mind a I wanna do a phat tour come freak the style that the big display you know the style that be my
hey Phife, ya at? I'm here hey Phife, ya at? hey yo I'm here yo Phife, ya at? you I'm over here yo Phife, ya at? I'm over Phife Dawg, ya at? hey yo I'm over yo Phife, ya at? Phife is over here yo Phife, ya at? hey yo I'm here get on the microphone and rip a track
Verse 2: it's the Phife and Shaq mission plus got the goods making rough daddy jams harder than wood ya boogie with the fly armstrong crew Phife Dawg and Shaq Fu is how we do funky there's no competiton split mc's apart as if group was New Edition make hush stop look and listen it's hard to comprehed so they commence to far from an amateur microhpone end whole career beat down your manager never was a kick you to the curb more to my attitude than the city of Johanesburg styles are but this year they're even meaner carrying on my shoulder so call me Sarafina gaurantee ?? martin pissin' and a mess with this and you'll be on a milk carton mc's don't like me I say tough blow up the spot like my man from Jersey always askin' 'why is Phife so cocky?' I gotta be good at cause I can't play hockey you know the and the status is live the first draft-pick for the called Jive
yo Shaq, ya at? I'm over yo Shaq, ya at? Phife, I'm here yo Shaq, ya at Phife, I'm here yo Shaq, ya at? Phife Dawg, I'm here yo Shaq, ya at? Phife, I'm here you front on the track 'cause the track is phat
Verse 3: Shaq, yo here I am you'd better call the cops pump up your Reeboks and ya don't stop I got mad styles you better sit and I can it like he-he then I'll grab my crotch yo it's 1993 I mean whatever year it is the Shaq will slack giving mad shouts to my up in New Or' on and off the you know I do her
to that dog and peace to this dog here comes the Phife aka the top dog greatest 5-footer as if you didn't know rhymes are like the Lord's lessons they constantly mc's to step on you see it is to ??? as long as the mic's on that's I get my run on battle anybody come your whole crew you want the black eskimo come see me in my igloo nasty like vomit couldn't clean it with psycho the Lords crazy like Onyx forget the hes and and concentrate just on the flow Phife sigining off enjoy the rest of the show
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