up, and snappin quicker I'm slicker than a zipper, get more wet than Flipper Got trunks and crates, full of P-Funk breaks I'll take Bootsy make a loop and
do my jams with fams and slam into some hypeness But biters and backstabbin rappers don't even like us But props due, peep The Source RapPages and the Billboard And
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, because she makes good cheese and macaroni And to the stores that'll sell three Phillies for a dollar To Afrika Bambaata for makin me a rap scholar And
a pint of milk a stick of butter to keep my weight up, to knock a sucker to the gutter I empty my rhyme clip, and kick like a fat gat El you got my back
how I freak it check the technique yeah I rock ya I glide like drips and blaze a trail like I was Portland When ill stressed, I still rock a vest like
Mr. Otis You can't hold this BITCH I'm swift like a lotus .. [Tame One] Well it's the wiseguy, who never did a driveby but I fly zones, and shine like
WalkMan I walk and I talk and read issues of The Source and check out the dreadlocks in Bedrock puffin indo by the branch like plants, and do the cypher
em hoe or a bitch And if you think we're wrong, give me a gong, word is bond And all I gotta ask is what goes on? [Artifacts] What goes on baby what
cardboard and stepped away I didn't have a choice, the culture was slayed B.D. had died, and things were dissapearin The West coast was here and all these
from cruising in the Jeeps So yo, grab a can and put your man up and stand up For the fresh never stale niggaz off the third rail Deep dark and black
Muensters Peace to Daddy Reef and Money Stuntsa A-Cool, my nigga Fat G roll the spliff Jay Burnz and Mellow Max, my man Swift takes the flicks A Hooterville
evil Stop callin me a pusher cause I take pulls and take tokes Cut snakes, cut breaks, and I hate fake folks So pass the cheeba senorita cause I need a