Hush, I'm comin thru with the bum rush Feelins forced style, Adidas, Cold Crush What? My style's ridiculous Who's gettin wit that spectaculous, miraculous? Word to Lexus, I'm from New York I'm flowin like Dom P so unpop the cork Now feelin me for real do' I'm the one who came from the back and blew the brains out of Al Pacino (Word up) Welcome to this rendition of lyricism, I'm on a Doug E.Fresh mission Somebody stop me, I'm outta control please before I do autopsies on these MC's Open em up, they hollow on the inside No heart pumpin, their organ missin somethin Trueness, yeah they get no props without Das I come with the Real Hip-Hop
I maintain I hold it down, so gimme that microphone and lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone when a brother like E is on the microphone, uh I maintain I hold it down, so gimme that microphone and lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone when a brother like E-D is on the microphone
Hold up, how y'all tryin ta play me, uh when I paved the way for y'all punks to MC You're not hard, ol school pull your card wit the quickness, chump and Jehovah Witness Agony of defeat on the street In front of your crew diggin, in front of your main chicken Oooh, it's more than meet the eye, oh my god Somebody got shook by a hardcore mirage Speak on it, I get busy every week on it DIE E-I, I sing and get unique on it The miracle child, the chosen one (POOF) Behind the Def Squad come the truth There chill, I got that microphone so lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone I can't believe, I come with the mad degrees, boy Freakin the funk with extra shit up the sleeve, uh
I maintain I hold it down, so gimme that microphone and lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone when a brother like E is on the microphone, uh I maintain, huh I hold it down, so gimme that microphone and lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone when a brother like E-D is on the microphone, wordTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
