be like me The Capital P, the M, I'm like D To slay an emcee, on the S-P-O-T Leave without a motive or a C-L-U-E So get the bozack, E The MC Grand Royal
.a., the p the m the d [erick sermon] And me, the e to the d to the o To the u to the b to the l to the e [k-solo] It's time p [parrish smith] To rip
ain't for play I got a mack that'll change your day Fall back, get your act in tact P-I-M-P U-P H-O-E-S is all the rest And yes, this is Philly, you
kickin' the Gangster Glam (Everybody grab a body, pump it like U want somebody) And see U lipsynchin' suckers Listen, we don't go 4 that And U can believe
-meeny-miny-mo Slo-Mo, approach with yo ho, yup 'Cuz I'm the man and you can read it in Genesis A D A M, the A P L U S One and the same, runnin' the
ops feel or not Throw your mitts up we 'bout to thicken the plot My name is D U N D S P, The Mic specialist Laid back how it come off it seems effortless
ain't for play I got a mack that'll change your day Fall back, get your act in tact P-I-M-P U-P H-O-E-S is all the rest And yes, this is Philly, you welcome
my voice encourage riots I don't talk it, I live it, I don't give up, I give it I bring it, bust it, don't sing it Get in your veins, melt mics and spit
meeny-miny-mo Slo-Mo, approach with yo ho, yup Cuz I'm the man and you can read it in Genesis A-D-A-M, the A-P-L-U-S One and the same, runnin the game
it up Neva gonna give it up C'mon homies give it up I'm still a dogg pound nigga, i'm neva gonna give it up (dpg {g}, c) Neva gonna give it up C'mon homies
drinking and smoking philly's Getting a nigga wild Gettin paid, that's my only desire Big style, lil' floss, tray dee and me K-u-r-u-p-t, soopafly and
in cash Now u know that aint rappin pimpin Please believe that Body smoked like we was jus ganna clap em' up That aint enough? then why u backin up Niggas
them little things an keep it NESIAN with it [Chorus] [Verse:] I heard it through the Grapevine like Gladys & the Pips that you were in need of something and I believe that it
Traduction: Style de P. Can U Believe It.
major set back [Chorus] I gotta have it! It's automatic! Yeah! So come clean and keep it real if you like my sound I gotta have it! {Check it out} It
one. Verse 2 Blastmaster KRS-One of course comes to express with style the lost ways of rhyming, old and new, past and present Knock, knock, who is it? A brand-new style
park like an M-16 when I hit the scene, suckas turn green cuz I take the microphone and then I disrespect it and then I disect it, put it back together
cats that can't flow on beats for shit looking at raps hurting they raps with powerful paragraphs of punishment believe me when I tell u, u don't want