Now, if you got it going on make some noise. Peace to all the real grimy ghetto girls and boys. In my neighborhood , whether black or hispanic. Yo, this is some positive shit but please don't panic.
Nigga, come off, check this out, check this out. Listen all this shit y'all talkin' ain't got no frills. We'll pass the 40 around and we'll see who's got some skills.
One precious love so good to me. One precious love the purest thing. One precious love so good to me. One precious love the purest thing. . Was born in a small town [Incomprehensible] California.
An open microphone can be dangerous. Let's tune in on two of the greatest MC's out there. . Passion, the will to win, the spark within. Passion, the strength within the hearts of men.
Paragraph paralyzer, rhythmic aristocrat. Mister Rap, it's the gift of gab about to twist your caps. Swift the fist so fast, fury worry, hit the switch ya ass.
Now this may sound disgusting and like very gross. But it's sure to have your trippin'. So yo listen close. It's not bright as the sun or sweet like sugar.
[Biz Markie]. . Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!. One-two, doin the do. This goes out to my man Truck, my man Jerome. Bilal and the whole Long Island crew. And it goes like this.
I love you, you love me, we're a happy (Gunshots). Shut tha fuck up!. . Oh, it's a murda party, and ima kill Barney. Crack his fuckin' skull wit a bottle of Bacardi.
I was the luckiest man on Earth, my wisdom was worth. Any purse but had a curse that hurt worse than givin' birth. My first verse explains some of the game she was playin'.
Yo. I ain't a player, I just fuck a lot. Jump on top of my dick and work them hips, until I bust a shot. It doesn't stop, I'm only beginnin I'm bonin your women.
Vaya. Come on. Vaya. A bailar. . Where're my niggaz with the big dicks? Ahh. Where're my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh. Where're my niggaz living better?.
Aiyyo, I'm hard to talk to. If you live, I probably thought you stalked you. Where you walked to at night. Caught you then tried to extort you. . New York niggaz is trigger happy, got Pataki scared.
Fuck my knees hurt. Go out! We gotta run!. Yo, get the fuck outta here, you got blood on your shirt. Its ok, I was Packin a mac in the back of the ac'.
Welcome to the purple world, it go down. Candy coated streets of crime, we grind. S-Coup with the ceiling recline, we shine. Represent it till the end of time, 'cause it's mine.
Throw, yo' hands highhh wave 'em side to side. Throw, yo' hands highhh wave 'em side to side. Throw, yo' hands highhh wave 'em side to side. Throw, yo' hands highhh wave 'em side to side.
Throw, yo' hands highhh wave 'em side to side. Throw, yo' hands highhh wave 'em side to side. Throw, yo' hands highhh wave 'em side to side. Throw, yo' hands highhh wave 'em side to side.
{Big Moe talking]. Po'it up baby. Let'ssip. Sip with Moe. Let's po' some mo'. Back do. . [Chorus: H.A.W.K., Z-Ro, Big Moe]. [HA.W.K., Z-Ro, Big Moe]. Po' it up.
(Big Moe). Pill Pill Poppa. Top Them Droppa. I Don't Give A Damn. Wreck Shop, You Cant Stoppa. . Pill Pill Poppa. Top Them Droppa. I Don't Give A Damn.
Verse 1 [Big Moe]. Motorola big face folder bumping grinding just to get it. 3rd Ward, Texas block I bled it to rescore thats where I'm head it. The streets is watching I'm not stopping cause my bills gone keep on stacking.