on the hood Muhammed *RAP* It's the man that you love to hate Coming outta Washington state Cops don't like my profile Cause Mixalot kicks much style
Hit it off you know what I mean, like this y'all) P.r., take them to the bridge, uhh! Chorus: pete rock Float on this magnificient track wise intelligent All-star
start pumpin' 'til after 12 p.m. Ignorant minds, I free 'em If you tired of the same old everyday you will agree I'm the most obligated, hard and R-Rated Stated
ca Rien qu'pour mes gars J'ai le style fly Tony P remet ca Oh ! Faux sauveur en trip dans ta face Tu perds l'equilibre Deux points d'plus pour mes stats
like the sword of Shinobi was on the down low (but now people' bout to know me) the signifigance of this is get you bliss and keep you hungry my style
cause gunsmoke in Tokyo MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo My star roast 'em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions Shuttin' down national state
Lay back talk style never lazy flow Actin like you know crazy dough Have to reincarnate me five times to blow My power around here they know my style
thang you choose So please, please, leave my thang alone Got ladies screamin' stranje stranje With the rhythm and rhymes and style that I display If rap was sex, I'd be a porno star
Fam to the motherfuckin' death Park side, Queen's niggaz represent Long Isle, how we do? They know our style Represent niggaz in and out the P now Yo,
dollar in 3 years, holla Money's the least, drag a bitch by her dog collar Now ho folla', this is my ghetto story Like Cham, Ice-P is the Don Dotta
pig tactics makin young men into martyrs (come on down!) come to my happy promised land Smiley faced opportunity cypher And jump on the coflow pension plan A proletariat, crushing state
on the corner raise hell like this, go to war with a coast and get a star for that shit, And you can learn a lot by jacking jacking my style jacking jacking my style
-Frost P! -Zuz. -SOV, Lady Sovereign. -Shystie! Yo, Medasyn starts. First the political son, Zuz Rock. Den, I will do. Yo. [FROST P] See anybody wanna
Hit it off you know what I mean, like this y'all) P.R., take them to the bridge, uhh! [Chorus: Pete Rock] Float on this magnificient track wise intelligent All-star
cause gunsmoke in Tokyo MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions Shuttin down national state
styles than Diana Ross swing Zone like Rick James when he smoke crack You and Charli Baltimore Got something in common Y'all both whack Proof the king P
rap dollar in 3 years, holla! Money's the least, drag a bitch by her dog collar Now ho folla', this is my +GHETTO STORY+ Like Cham, Ice-P is the Don Dotta
