| Oh my God, yes indeed
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| Who got the knack to give you what you need?
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| Move with speed, legendary emcee
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| Born in VA, transport to NC
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| One year removed from a classic LP
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| Two years ago we started up LB
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| Ay, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
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| I’mma flow till there’s ain’t none left in me
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| You got a problem with me? |
| Homeboy step to me
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| Show you more than verbal weaponry
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| Cause I walk with a…, I talk with a…
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| Remember little young’n, play your part and uh
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| Everything will be ok
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| Rapper Pooh old school like Eddie Levert singin with O’Jays
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| There’s no way y’all could lift like me
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| Pooh Ferrigno, the master MC
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| Rock to the rhythm, they can’t see me
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| Chillin in the cut, yeah that’s where they find P
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| Rock to the rhythm, they can’t see me
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| Chillin in the cut, yeah that’s where they find P
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| Rock to the rhythm, they can’t see me
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| Chillin in the cut, yeah that’s where they find P
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| I bare it all, even more I can take
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| You couldn’t find another nigga who could carry this weight
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| «It's the world’s greatest!» |
| I know it put a dagger in your heart
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| For your child, I have to say this
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| Off hiatus, I’m back with the latest
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| Put me on your playlist, they feelin me Young
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| Got the whole game sprung, not fingers and toes
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| Everybody’s all froze like heroin’s in their nose
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| Addicts, I suppose say my product is lethal
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| My pen been compared to a hit of that diesel
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| My flow’s been compared to a trip off wet
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| These words been said, they ain’t figured them yet
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| When your boy Rapper’s here, ain’t no need to fret
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| Don’t worry bout givin cause I’m takin respect
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| Big Dho cut the checks cause it’s time to get paid
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| Drinkin Evian, lay back in the shade
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| Special like air, findin ways to get paid
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| And won’t stop till that whole money get made |