Lyrics:
already back for round two
This here for shit's and giggles
Here's an epiphany
Dax ain't droppin' music when he's rappin'
He's droppin' symphonies
I make
I'm rhyming it
Several labels itching to sign with it
Let's check the women I'm bringing
In with these ill synonyms
Softly killing 'em
In other words
know that I
Live and die for the things I do slang
I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
1-2-1-2 uh
1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
1-2-1-2
They say that it's tragic
If I get to rappin
Live in my dreams trapped in my soul
Go smoke the green then I regain control
Equations so crazy these
Yo, y'all ready?
Yo, Phife, you ready?
Cons, you got that part right?
I dunno but it don't matter who choose to set it off
ATCQ, no doubt my
We're one, two, three, four, five MC's
I'm Melle Mel and I rock it so well
And I'm Mr.Ness because I rock the best
Rahiem In All The Ladies' Dreams
Who I'm is? The phenom, them niggas can't live
Who I'm is? We ain't got shit, something got to give
Y'all done flipped y'all wig, blacked out
Who I'm is? The phenom, them niggas can't live
Who I'm is? We ain't got shit, something got to give
Y'all done flipped y'all wig, blacked out
a party y'all, it's a party y'all
Yo, well anyway I'm back around my way
Keepin it live you know how we do each and every day
Rollin through thick with
a party y'all, it's a party y'all
Yo, well anyway I'm back around my way
Keepin it live you know how we do each and every day
Rollin through thick with
Never get a hand out, I don't want a crutch
Only get better with each record I touch
Ya'll finna get swept
Gon' put 'em in the dust
Yeah, been rolling
You don't really wanna stop
Eh eh
Verse One: Puff Daddy
Yeah yeah, uh-huh, check it out, yeah, c'mon
Whether you like it hard or the live guitars
[Verse 2]
Busta Rhymes givin it to y'all niggas so check me out
While I pick up my crew and pick up Rah Digga
I'm talkin 'bout how we be puttin it down
[Verse 2]
Busta Rhymes givin it to y'all n**** so check me out
While I pick up my crew and pick up Rah Digga
I'm talkin 'bout how we be puttin it down
up the Westside on my way out
Y'all whole crew should've knew it was on
From Makaveli's first day out now y'all gettin' played out
& laid out for
What's up Jack?
This goes out (uh huh)
It goes out (uh huh)
To all the beat-biters (huh? What?)
Timbaland got something to say y'all
Check
always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,
Extrordinary extrordinary yo (alright)
The trife life of living famous
Bustin' shots live it's dangerous
In midnight we do it right
In clear blue
We'd like to thank y'all for coming out
Tonight, spendin' time with the mighty
Mighty indie tribe we got 2Peece on
The piano don't the keys
Sound so
turn out the lights
And beast walk the streets, got you scared of the night
[Chorus 2X: sample]
Play y'all niggaz drunk, it ain't no mothafucka like me
up the Westside on my way out
Y'all whole crew should've knew it was on
From Makaveli's first day out now y'all gettin' played out
& laid out for
[Mack 10]
Hoo-Bangers (WASSUP!!!)
y'all ready? (FO' SHO'!!!!)
Well let's do this shit
I'ma start this bitch off, and y'all run it, check it
and here's how my belt was won, check it
Slick majestic, broke mics are left infected
Germs start to spread through your crew through lack of effort
You
to the club
He coming out with bag in
Hold up let me thank my brother
I wouldn't be here if it wasn’t for these two
They sittin' next to me they had
A mill
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