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big up, it's a stick up stick up
Niggas hit a nigga quick if he hiccup hiccup
Big up big up, it's a stick up stick up
Niggas hit a nigga quick if he
at menus in Olde English verse
"Ode to a burger" by Keats at his worst
The hissing of omelettes the breaking of legs
Don't shoot till you see the whites
at menus in Olde English verse
"Ode to a burger" by Keats at his worst
The hissing of omelettes the breaking of legs
Don't shoot till you see the whites
pull me up
Would you drop the mental bullet
Would you pull me by the arm up
Would you still kiss my lips
Hiccup, the dream is over
Get the coffee,
though
That long term froze is up
The jone is up
I get swallowed by the barracuda
Androids read raps off iPhones
I choke the blood out of felt tips
hiccup and jabber
Saying things I never meant?

Will I kiss and cry and wake to find
A sordid stranger by my bed?
Will the world shake its sensible head
I'm drunk again, excuse the hiccup
The redneck originator, rollin' in my pick up
Truck jacked up with the four gold shocks
And where I come from mud
got hiccups
KC lights, roll bars on my Chevy pickup
Offroad style, leaf kid heavy do this burned stone
Pative, get it done
When the time is crunched
right
Like penetrating insight
Or blinded by the cuckoo with the hiccups
It's tricky to decide

I think I'm coming round, I'm seeing through
time high, they couldn't know it was raw
You would die if you smoked it, too potent to snort
If you think by the bar, you probably choke on the thought
[Verse Two: Black Thought]
In my formitive by my peers I was influenced
Until the instruments of time killed the congruence
I peeped the blue prints
formative years by my peers I was influenced
Until the instruments of time killed the congruence
I peeped the blue prints on how to make true sense
Of MC's
be hell to pay
Yeah, we'll have hell to pay

But I will play the perfect host and hope she won't go too far
Just by being in your life, your
I'll be all right
Know that I'll be all right

If you're blinded by the limelight that shines bright
On this individual's residuals fond slitch
Your
orbit
Spoke o' lost hope so too what you toke man choke on it

We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
By three we are thinking of the love we lost
Yo, on the M-I-see right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane. I got my 
Man Scoob Lover on the side of me, DJ Mister Cee on the wheels
You know what I'm saying? Sons of Man return.
We gon' walk on by and keep it moving.
Just when it got cold.
Cold Sons we got jewels, we gon' walk
know what I'm saying? Sunz of Man return.
We gon' walk on by and keep it moving.
Just when it got cold.
Cold Sunz we got jewels, we gon' walk on by
You know what I'm saying? Sunz of Man return.
We gon' walk on by and keep it moving.
Just when it got cold.
Cold Sunz we got jewels we gon' walk
your tracks need tune-ups
No limit, what the f***, recording for nig' junior
(The game ain't changed)it just got harder
Plus we sponsored by laz' Dame
tune-ups
No limit, what the fuck, recording for nig' junior
(The game ain't changed)it just got harder
Plus we sponsored by laz' Dame Dash and Mr. S.
Adderall and Cain, tilt another Styrofoam cup to your mouth
Me? I got my ow way to get up, starts with a rocks glass and ends with a hiccup
And all
this shit Chocolate Tye will finish 

[Chocolate Tye:] 
Yo yo the lyrical dentist the menace 
Fuck up more by the minute 
Leave the scene grinnin'
Got 52 girls playin’ 52 pick up
In the sticks with a gallon fulla hiccup

Country Boes
I hit you with a chair!
Goin’ buck wild on em’
A trouble maker, bitcher taker, a scorpio
Naughty by Nature, my Unit brings the Flavor
We cake up like make up, and in New York
Fuck the daily news,