Lyrics:
the Microphone Nut's loose
And you're wonderin' how the fuck did
This madman get cut loose?
From 25 consecutive 25-to-life bids
For murderin' up some fuckin' white
shit of the year (Nasir Jones)
(Remix)
EPMD, we back in business
Ain't nobody fuckin' with us, come to your senses (uh)
P is the second coming
on tradition
Carry on tradition
When you rep what we rep then carry on tradition
Now some of these new rappers got their caps flipped backwards
Wit their
white just
Like fight night we be weighin' in
P.d is ma pieces 20 karats Jesus say amen
Tricked of with my new bitch
She was half black and Malaysian
stopping us, oh no, we destined
And everybody 'round you is so basic
I'm never rockin' white, I'm like a racist
I don't drink my liquor with a chase in
spine
Big, big big thick bitch what's ya lie
She said she wanna pop the seal by the spa
Smoking, smoking on the 93 keep me high
Smoking on the 93 keep me
Police Department, Sgt. Kickass speaking
Yeah, uh, Kickass, hey it's me again
Hold on, hold on a fuckin' minute!
What the fuck is your problem? I
get for fucking with Kane.
I creep on MC's like po' nine and take rhymes the whole nine
to dig in you rappers like a coalmine
Now look what I dug me,
manhood
You beat upon little boys in the hood
Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by
Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi
While
and my confidants, we shine
You feel the ambiance, y'all niggas just rhyme
By the ounce, dough accumulates like snow
We don't just shine, we illuminate
and my confidants, we shine
You feel the ambiance, y'all niggas just rhyme
By the ounce, dough accumulates like snow
We don't just shine, we illuminate
the brother
Call for total wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift
if you was there, then you know that we got buck
So now you know, I gotta say what's up
To Big Daddy Kane, 3rd Bass and KMD
MC Lyte, 2 Live
I don't give a fuck what you think about me
You judged me by my character, that's pitiful
You barely fuckin' know me, but, that's a fuckin' shame,
Pissed off you know
This is, like, exclusive
Yeah
Kane Train, bitch, Kane, yeah
Yeah, the revolution is the genocide
Yup, your execution will
and you black
They take one look at your skin
Chinese girl be like
Fuck you Fuck you
You nucca (Shit)
Fuck you
Fuck you damn nucca (Damn)
We only like white
Not many get to what I do by any means
Thinking they slick as fuck like the finna befriending me
But let's get back to the music, I'm gone
Outside
You not gonna believe this
They still tryna put a ceiling on our greatness
So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
What you think, they can stop this?
substitutin crack for music
I mean dope tapes
This is how we would make it. (There it is right there)
For all you playas hustlaz ballas and even
wha' we're sayin' (mumbles something unintelligible) wha'ever 'appens if I got 'I'm tryin' to get a fuckin' message to ya. why'know wha' I mean?
like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem (yeah)
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve
like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem (yeah)
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve
Check it, check it, check it, check it!
This here for the motherfuckin record
Here we here we here we go
Here we here we go
Can I can I can I kick
man, we all fuckin' human
Living in this world, which we killing by the way
Not talkin' bout the Rapture here I'm talking climate change
How is it that
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