Lyrics:
'cause I'm feelin the need to cut off da air dat you breathe
By any means it's Ja and E no in beetweens
[E-Dub]
Now we move agile,
You and yo niggaz
indeed, 'cause we will {do or d-i-i-i-e}
Right now by any meanz
{Words is bond word is bond}
[Ja Rule]
Ain't nobody touchin da ground dat I walk
for this
All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us
[Ma$e]
C'mon,
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
your life (Real talk)
And they fake songs quick
Ain't gone stop hustling till I'm Trey Songs rich
Shit'll make your palm itch
Call em Perry Yesis cuz
Bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka
Ha ha
You know the deal
It's just me, yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my people, Negros and Latinos
than raw denim, my flow you can't identify
Talib said it best back in the day, we just tryna get by
Two words, Mos Def, in my headphones
Black on one
four, free up your mind
D-E-F Tech commin' at ya with the rhymes
We just doin' how we doin' livin' our way too true
Bein' us as we livin' in this Tokyo
Mo-tel, Whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)
'cause I'm a get a fly girl,
Gonna get some spank n' drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go ho-tel, mo-tel,
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
(What, what)
Hate me I don't care
Cuz I been figured out that life ain't fair
So I'm doin' it on my own
If I need some help, I'll call Tyrone (Say
of the underground (What, what)
Hate me I don't care
'cause I been figured out that life ain't fair
So I'm doin' it on my own
If I need some help, I'll call Tyrone
Ayy Storm muhfuckas out here trippin'
Yank some of these bitches
By they collar baby
Of my comrades (Comrades)
Yeah! For all you mothafuckas who
Be
the mass mob the market place
'cause we rock the black market tapes
Hard margin (hard margin)
[Mos Def talking]
haha haha, these cats is funny man
opponent
M.C. Ice T just microphonin'
33 and 1/3 revolutions per minute
This record is def because my heart is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight
Mo-tel, Whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)
'cause I'm a get a fly girl,
Gonna get some spank n' drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go ho-tel, mo-tel,
by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up with JD though, crazy dough
Queens with the So So Def, A T-L's best
(yeah I know)
Every ride up the 9-5,
DEF rhymes by the ounce
And if you ain't with it it's the thought that counts
Cause they call me Doug E. Fresh
Cause known I'm DEF
DEF rhymes by the ounce
And if you ain't with it it's the thought that counts
Cause they call me Doug E. Fresh
Cause known I'm DEF
the revelation
Polygram buy Def Jam for twenty million
MCA buy Polygram for eleven billion
I come to Sony and get pimped by the Haitian-Sicilians
the mass mob the market place
'cause we rock the black market tapes
Hard margin (hard margin)
[Mos Def talking]
haha haha, these cats is funny man
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the soulful records that are tasteful
Last night the DJ saved my life
'Cause
with a neighbour
Freeze the MC's that wanna see thee
By now Naughty By Nature by me
They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged
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