Lyrics:
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
Is this fast or normal speed?
Yea, knawsayin?, yea, Table of Contents
Fuckin wit it, one two, it's the Table of Contents, come on
Uh yea, uh huh,
Mad
Doing main road tryna get to the place that I made
Doing up doing up doing up
Mad
Back when me and Avelino used to make tracks
Live and die
on
Get your roll on, step aside, hugged her back
She swore she wouldn't do me, need your loyalty
You're makin' me wantin' to snap
I know your man is mad
as my paint, big dick, big brain, mix between a killer & a saint, Im fueled by your hate, im earning my fame, I talk a good game, im raising the stakes,
Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix
And I'll put you in a mood or is it a state of
unawareness? Beware, it's the reanamator!
A menace to a microphone,
Harold Melvin without the blue note
The past ten years, screamin', "Uno"
Then side step back into the duo
The kings of the Pyrex
I'm my brother's
Yep, yep, yep, beat it by the king pimp
Call mix if you wanna peep game simp
Freak daddy if you wanna get nasty, call freak momma fast g, fast g, fast g
(yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
I'ma I'ma put it on her (yeah)
Doing my two step off of club pure
The Girl walks by rocking christian diore
We
movin'!
We can keep the club jumpin' till daylight
From New York to L.A. through the Bay; right?
Back up to back up in the mix like that (yeah!)
And I
on the corner mack with slang playin' a dice game
When I walk by it some bag lady goes sha-na-na-na
Your street time is limited 'cause this bad rocks it
Take
bam bam bam
The bitch packed a twenty-two
Hit him in his head, there she laid him
The nigga standin' by the door I sprayed him automatic fires
on the corner mack with slang playin' a dice game
When I walk by it some bag lady goes sha-na-na-na
Your street time is limited 'cause this bad rocks it
Take
Samantha
Mix the gentlemen with gansta
We are not g's
I am not from your ends
I don't give a fuck what you've done
2 young g's, arms out, nobody move
We are here to tell the world just who we are
Shocking female (MC's), shocking female (MC's) (Repeat 2x)
Verse 1: Phife
No need for, introductions,
Mía que quien and I'm up in the mix
If I ain't up in the 5
Then I'm driving the 6
Then you owe a couple thou' if
You step on my kicks
Trying ask me
the wolves
Surrounded by mountains
Forests are lightless
Hear me out, I'm heartless
Don't be weak, they're mindless
(Mix that shit)
Mix that shit with my
in my pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin' this
opportunity, for you and me to pass it on
Two years ago, I thought it'd
’m almost at the door
It’s Orange California everything is warm
That's when I fell off
Then I build it back
More concrete Brick by brick
Mix mix mix stack
One step back, two steps back, yadig
I step back, you step back, yadig
Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and
Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay
and Tanqueray
Stay in the mix like Alezay
V.I.P., my shit parked valet
On the prowl again to get honies familiar with the smile again
Some try to assault Dre,
One, drink a lot, all day
(Two)
Five, smoke a lot, all day
(Twenty)
You know what I came to do
Came to drink wit a gold face same as you
Drop a fifty
the KUCHA Dance Step by step
Listen to music and move your feet
Oh yeah I know you can do it
Gerakan mu makin lincah
Bikin cewe jatuh cinta
Goyang badan kaya
One two three let's start the spree
Four five six what a mix!
Seven eight nine we're fine
Now let's hit ten and start again!
We're counting to ten0
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