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**** playin games, |
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I start takin names |
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Shake ya frame, time to start payin |
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Kane Don't make me have to take it there and start sayin names |
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Give you official in the middle initial |
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Yes we do the thang, don't care who we bang |
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Quick to bring the belt out on cats like |
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Pootytang |
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I'm that, new we in, mighty supreme being |
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Names that you thought had heart, but seen fleeing [Afu-Ra] |
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Rap sire, never tire, call me |
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Messiah I walk bare foot on hot coles below fire |
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The type to floss the teeth, with barb wire |
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The type to cross the street, in the cross fire |
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Survivor, not stuck in a job, metaphysical |
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Go ask your mother, yeah, do what you wanna do |
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Now we can go shot for shot, verse for verse |
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Worse gets worse, |
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I put you in a hearse [Chorus: Afu-Ra (Big Daddy Kane)] (Cause it's a stick up!) |
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Honey's wanna back it up, thugs wanna bag it up, no need to act up (Cause it's a stick up!) |
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Got it rapped up, got it cracked up |
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Get your hands high, up in the air before you get slapped up (Cause it's a stick up!) |
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Honey's wanna back it up, thugs wanna bag it up, no need to act up (Cause it's a stick up!) |
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Got it rapped up, got it cracked up |
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Hands in the air, before you get slapped up [Afu-Ra] |
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Now hit 'em up, knock 'em in the bread basket |
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You get dap quick ****ing with my mack shit |
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Around the corner, cats with four faces |
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They scheme and plot, |
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I'm like one shot block |
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Mass producer, my lyrics is cereal juices |
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I'm breakin out tonight, |
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I'm makin moves kid |
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Gain collateral, matter of fact it's true |
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Your beef'll stop when my judo chop chop [Big Daddy Kane] |
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We can do it any you want, let's get it on |
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So, say ya blessings unless you know your lessons |
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If you do baby, you better yell those off |
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Feel these elbows, run those shell toes |
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Slip a not at all, don't bust one shot at all |
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Because I go with extra strength like |
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Tylenol Once connected with |
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Afu, and you know we attack |
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Come together like |
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Kobe and Shaq [Chorus] [Afu-Ra] |
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A to the F to the |
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U, to the |
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R to the A |
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I pull out steel on tracks like everyday [Big Daddy Kane] |
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Guess who spray, keep the name shook over here |
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Play your plee's, just a crook over here [Afu-Ra] |
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Look over there, cat's is sittin pretty, with the chilly-willy |
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Cover me son, yo |
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I'm gettin busy [Big Daddy Kane] |
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Yo, we prepare for anything that transpire |
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Keep ya mouth closed when |
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I pass fire [Afu-Ra] |
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Slap fire out ya ass cuz you gettin too gas |
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I know my math and |
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I mix it with the razzel-taz |
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Hide your bling bling, you ain't down with |
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God And all the wolves know you left without your body guards [Big Daddy Kane] |
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How could it not be hard, we swell dee-sel |
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Pee-pel feel hell, neck and back like e-zell |
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Niggas wanna re-bail, follow the dust to the mist |
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Come and get it, now who's ****in with this? [Chorus 2x] |