Lyrics:
Rockin' a cain, back up bitch, you blockin' my lane
Tryna foul on a nigga 'cause you hot in the flame
Fuck you, and them ho ass nigga's you run wit'
Fuck
Before the Revolution of Cut and Paste
They put the needle to the table perfect the Cross Fade
Can't fight the power of a 12 inch vinyl
Turn up
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Rewind and feel the heat
Recline and take a seat
So, ah
Let's take it back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MC's
Playground
Rewind and feel the heat
Recline and take a seat
So, ah
Let's take it back to the concrete streets
Original beats with real live MC's
Playground
places
I'm here to squash it all original will speak
Scarface on your ass from the streets
I left my cut, in fear of a prison term
They want to put
super-charged flows
This year, fuck a jab time to upper cut foes
Pick your mic up like the weapon you chose
And let off 'til all competition is froze
Dilated
A few short words, and whaddya know?
Oh, whaddya know? He comes
Aiyyo, I'm up against these walls, here's my back stiff straight up
Dazzle and razzlin'
crack, head crack"
Verse Four: Redman
SURPRISE NIGGAZ! The original P-Funk funks you up
I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the NEW CUT
crack, head crack"
Verse Four: Redman
SURPRISE NIGGAZ! The original P-Funk funks you up
I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the NEW CUT
light up, blow out, cut apart and forget
I am a birthday cake that
You light up, blow out, cut apart and forget
I am a birthday cake that you
Light up
a quarter 'til nine
So by 10:15 I got my dick on her spine
Relax, recline, roll somethin nigga
Hit this shit, blaze it up, now raise it up
The grip
Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo
Mos Def, Les Nubians, and De La Soul
I like them cuts with the soul and original
Never afraid to be creative on your
Black boy joy Black girl magic
Keep it going Automatic
Original man Aziatic
Counted me out Right back at it
5th Untitled instant classic
Flipped my
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
Lost all my money to an unknown bandit
Cut to the chase, I don't need the buff
Gimme the skinny - you talking tough
Occam's razor chalking up the rush
his ass up by his nuts with the pulley
If you stay ready, you ain't got to get ready
Blast like confetti, nigga, cut like a machete
You just spent
and get bent
That cut from dirty cloth who cut from cement
Original Tazeen got the crazy glow
Them devils try to jump me, I'm crazy though
Absolut Vodka
back up
Polish your act up, nigga need a back up
Syrup in my cup, no cut, straight up
UG's in the court, never miss a lay up
When the emcees came
what do ya know? He comes
Ayo I'm up against these walls here, my back stiff straight up
Dazzling and razzling broads like I'm little Juan Magic
(Back to the lab)
(Back to the lab, without a mic to grab)
Just step, the rhymes create energy
Charged up, by the cut, and it's sendin' me
For
dreamed about
Me havin' him scooped up, he woke up with his dukes up
That caused me to cut the hands off the man with the chainsaw
Plus I got his brain
This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that
This time, made up my mind, on my grind
On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback
Four by four,
back up
Polish your act up, nigga need a back up
Syrup in my cup, no cut, straight up
UG's in the court, never miss a lay up
When the emcees came
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