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Y'all want to know why the album is late I've been giving y'all time to get the last one straight T-O-T-P back when me and Doc put them days in
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money Straight flights I live by the cold war Drove from round the globe All I need is
We're one, two, three, four, five MC's I'm Melle Mel and I rock it so well And I'm Mr.Ness because I rock the best Rahiem In All The Ladies' Dreams
featuring Mystikal Silkk the Shocker If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good But we independent black owned and making scrilla
[Peedi Crakk] It's not a game I'm from Philly Go by the name P, Prizzy Mac Milly Used to with Young Crizzy in the back rolling on twigs People
Cereal, cereal killer [Verse Three: Redman] Yo, yo I walk on backs like Mr. Bentley, After p-p-p strips you empty Gather around, for rapid sound
I been D-U-C-K-I-N-G ducking from police I been P-O-P-P-I-N-G popping my shit all damn week I ran up 20 in my sleep I fuck these bitches by the 3's I
Everyone know I'm the greatest Tell 'em, "Title your album A Fish Outta Water" Cause that shit be floppin' You fuckin' suck Number 1 my shit droppin', love
ain't saying nothing like an emp hit c3p O Oh Once again it's r.a to the p I beat that motherfucker up no matter who that fucker be I'm an unleashed beast
Cedar Elm West side trees sprayin' all the fleas That's from the three and four hundred block P-Funk riders So niggaz watch yo' ass at that center divider
and the haters start watchin', The DJ starts spinnin', the panties get the droppin' For album number three, it goin' platinum's not an option, I'm back with
something and I got it covered Somehow always rise above it Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? The game is all mine and I'm
the number one rule is M-o-b-p-o-p-I-m-p from d-o-d holla [Chorus x3]
The King of New York R-E-S-P-E-C-T Mi forward in 1-2-3 Respect Respect I'm going to give to Jayz The King of New York I'm here so HOLLc HOLLc BcCK
One Creeper roman street sweeper Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher LON preacher
I'm a H-I-P H-O-P H-E-A-D, been since one-nine-eight-three Are to the A-P-P-I-N Eighty-four was the year I picked up the pen At the same time
Uh huh Gang Stro four four On God Wide body all black looking up at the stars Three four doors all black it be hard to decide I see you ain't real by
be the best grime artist Even if I made an album With a Punjabi hit-squad Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross Make a man know that I'm not
rest in peace At the age of twenty-three Pete sakes, got us locked in Mind frame like it's boxed in Palace jacket match the army fatigue I chuck a P
gold And maybe get rich, hol' up Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what? Y'all keep the numbers I'm more than
to dream, but then I woke up to live life Wanted to be cool as rappers that claimed that they gripped the steel But they all got pistol whipped by three
to rap like me Or you like to be a fake mc Three, never talk down on a player I wouldn?t care if you was fred astaire Last but not least, number four:
My wrist gon be so froze that's it's goin numb While I'm going dumb Every album I want to be number one Is that selfish, Might be But I'm talking bout
see the end By thirty three I'll ride a gurney Hurriedly Certainly These parameters have loopholes with a Rich amount of scruples Bitch if tuggin'
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