N Tell Dem Dat It's On) [Verse 1: Cassidy] I Got My Drink N My Dutchi I Just Beat A Murda People Think Dat I'm Lucky My Link Lookin Husky Big Stones
Its On Its On (And Im Home Get Da Patrone And Tell Dem Dat Its On) [Verse 1: Cassidy] I Got My Drink And My Dutchi I Jus Beat A Murda People Heard
m home) (Get the Patron and TELL 'EM THAT IT'S ON) [Cassidy (Swizz)] I got my drink and my dutchie, I just beat a murder People think that I'm lucky,
for today It will be for another day Dancing all the night Just like a dancing machine Dancing all the night Welcome to life Welcome to you Welcome to me Welcome tonight Welcome to all the people
I can give Beverly, Demi and even Melvin Moore (more) Van Halen, Eddie, get Ellen ready make Pauly Shore (sure) Your new single sounds like the double dutch
, come on [show sample:] The terror of being, being captured by a force like this Uh... force higher, drugs and alcohol With... murderous intentions, most of been terrorfying to people
der Aa] Love, try and find As many ways, to, keep you blind Cry, all your grieves I'm, here, now [Cilvaringz:] Yo, so Mohammad through Dio, and the Dutch
for these niggaz on the net, sellin my shit Let's just say you Ramone and I'm Spit In a habitat of Cadillacs and battle raps and people that travel at
this real good game of split hi-lo and tattooed young dark haired girls call me and i could skate for free in the hockey league and there's famous people
But you already been punished that's why your sales like that You know that saying; that what you put out always come back Handle yours people [DJ Premier
get you get you Hello, hello, hello, now here's a massage from your queen As figurehead of the status quo I set the social scene I'm most concerned about my people
thought I lost some steam You SOFT! I'm not the type to force my dream Of course I floss V.I.P. without no cream Yo I got more lines than double dutch
comin through fifth knuckle bruise brick fist snuffin you Yo im C-Rayz Walz WhoDaFuckAreYou? Who da fuck is you [x5] C-Rayz Walz plain Pat Some people
help it, cause they bumpin the shit loud [Barron Ricks] Aiyyo whasup kid, feel the rush, glad you kept in touch With these niggaz who be puffin on the Dutch
time, look for the line to stand we find girls screamin the blues Miscellaneous shoes everywhere "Yo Mase, what happened here?" ("Go Brooklyn!") Yo Brooklyn, y'all know the rules Bump ?? people
from the gat clickin' punk Hit the floor rhyme to even the score people We'll be hearin' about the way ya were in folklore cuz (MC's) amaze and the people
model cars we ridin' old school (old school) (let's do it again) [Verse: Shawnna] It used to be all good when we played Double Dutch in the hood (do
it comes to the drugs, I wait too much And I don't say too much, I spray too much Step over the dead body then I blaze the dutch What? {What!} My niggaz