can bust a def rhyme time after time If rap was a mountain, you wouldn't need to climb You see me and Precise got a rhyme that can't miss And if you don
a doubt the joint was jumpin Hard, I jumped on a crate Looked at my watch, it was 12:08 So I hurried and looked in the window Man, what a show [CHORUS
rhymes begin Like a chiller or a thriller from beginnin to end You know a song enough to make the London Bridge fall Mistake us for a king at a masquerade
on a mission (Hip-hop generation) (Any methods necessary) (Overcome these elements) (The producer will disavow any knowledge of your actions) A breeze, men on
The White Boys The White Boys The White Boys (Fresh) The White Boys (Fresh) The dope beat's pumpin, cold comin correct The White Boys in full effect
on file Cause we, we live to rock They put us down every day of the year Nevertheless we made it clear That we, we live to rock So when they get on
get some And now we got it, we're takin a vow Let it be known: you can't sotp us now You can't stop us now [x2] A stab in the dark, a shield from the
shoutin A man in a band cold takin a stand I got a plan for my land and it's here in my hand You see, it's real simple, I lay it on the line Every person
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went half on a key Now I'm making more in a day and my momma making a week Jewelry, clothes, new shoes on my feet Having my cabbage hella slap a laffish
had was dreams of rappin' But a few months later the scenario changed With a record and a video; now the Kid had game They jumped over buildings, straight on
raise my black nation Reperations are due Its true Caught up in this world I took advantage of you So tell the babies how I love them Precious boys and girls Born black in this white
you don't watch my shoes [Lil Phat:] I'm a hot boy I'm in a top boy Steppin on my shoes you must be full of dem stop boys I acts a ass I get out my mind
the Cutlass, drop the gat and the vest Have you ever seen a Vogue tire smoke? Straight on a mission, man, I ain't no joke See, this is a hype tip, cause
2: Ace Hood] And I won't be slippin', the boy's on a mission, only vision of winnin' and my sight is on a million, servin' that white girl to any nigga
around Stick it out Even white boys got to shout Baby got back LA face with Oakland booty [x4] I like'em round and big And when I'm throwin' a gig
airbrushed on they asses Dudes, had on Nike suits, and the Pumas with the fat laces, cuz it was either that or K-Swiss I miss those days, and so I pout like a
they looked like middleweights They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates." And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head. Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys