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Hit the floor and roll E's on fire
I'm motherfucker but not Jerry Maguire
I'm the dark skinned Mac 10 who get busy
Effective puttin' shit in the perspective

Strapped with the gat bustin' caps the map
Yo the crew's royalties and ASCAP, yeah
I'm six two fat went the chrome shoe
Diamond and jewels estates with the pools

And the sauna, piggedy-puffin' on marijuana
Tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and youse a goner
I stash the don't flash the cash what?
You on this kid I smash that ass

the one two-er, bringin' it from the sewer to the land
Cross the burnin' sand,
Back to Business with my
Got plans to blow, solidifyin all positions in the
Like coalition, stiggedy-stop look and

To the hot shit, I'm the Tale of Bronx shit
me Sonny, with pounds of money
Bringin' raw music, my style swoosh
Please say, "Mister" when you me

Yeah uh, EPMD and Das EFX, to flex
Like Funkmaster, to Business in your tape deck
Steel, I hold it, put it blindfolded
Hangin' upside down, bust it, then it

Yo, I'm up from Virginia, on the linear
Havin dinner y'all, with this named Levinia
Cellular ringin', it's Books how ya
Fat like Thanksgiving, some shit like a pigeon

Yo, the boogie banger, biggedy-black Rover to
Danger, I'm iggidy-off the planet Kramer
My iggidy-anger, slaughter, iggidy-out of
Split your monkey ass in half like Moses the wiggidy-water

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Any hype, out the door, it
Anything the wants, uhh bill it
E P M D out the box we be
We hold the title, like priests hold the

God bless, to any MC who test
of the fittest, fuck it life or death
With will manuevers, rapper slash
Puttin; it with E-Dub, in the sewer

Some thugs, sex hip-hop and drugs
Liggidy-left rugs, drinkin' beers out of gold mugs
Slugs in the barrel, on name brand
Briggidy-bringin' drama John Travolta in Arrow

But niggidy-no need for that, Smith the gat
Ease 'em back, or gon' biggidy-bleed, in fact
It's wiggidy wild shine like the head, of Golden
Corrupt styles, sinister smile, we takin' bails to

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Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who to act ill

You by the way, we do our thing
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up the mic, hot, and make you swing
Say
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