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Uh, uh Ladies and gentlemen the Synonym for fresh, truth is the since I was next door to Clem and them Cold as the winter when fake was shiverin in they Timberlands, you was played as Bennigans Hot for a minute, now you a "remember him" I been a since P was No Limit-in a sayin, no gimmick and no mimickin Q down old blocks are bendin in Yellin (Fuck Tha Police) like Ren and Pelican these niggaz on who I be Before the and the fame niggaz knew Rashid like Dru Ali - many have come but few have chose to be a true MC You sing wit it, inside you knowin it's wack who? I don't need a openin act
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Let, let, go a festival in hip-hop, we do it non-stop Pop your bottles, niggaz do it in staccato Choppin notes for my homies, a motto And shoes givin dudes the model Think fast, slow, survival is the throttle live show is hollow, shoulda kept it local Rappin vocals, soundin soft as JoJo With twelve monkeys on stage it's to see who's a gorilla You was better as a dealer Feel the of this B-boy ration-al Half of it is what you say, and is style Guess it's time for you to stop now It's over folks, tell your to put the glasses down Masters now, verses the youth like a Catholic priest Performances keep me the sheets
Now let's start the show out of the cold cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The pimps and the hoes The Folks and the Stones you ride fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show show, you