Lyrics:
Master Jay, Run-DMC
Yeah
You see, I want respect, and if I'm correct
Then you're all like a ball that I have checked
And the shots that they take
"Fascinating! Absolutely fascinating!"
Hip hip hip-a-hip-hooray, DJ Fuse is here to stay
Raw Fusion DJ, hey hey!
Hip hip hip-a-hip-hooray, DJ
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you want some of daddy
All you gotta do is ask for some
I'm pimping up
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you want some of daddy
All you gotta do is ask for some
I'm pimping up
the less
I want to thank HIP HOP!
DE LA SOUL first we’d like to thank the fans
And the contributors to our successful
(and then some) Kickstarter campaign
Hustlin and working and making Deposits
Game on lock like im a locksmith
Gained some fame now i cant Stop it
Im americas most wanted
Left my house
own I don't need no strings attached
They like play this shit again tell the dj run it back
I'm back
From the bottom of the map
901 my city yea nigga
of the dead, Anubis (Yay)
Now, I want, to introduce, the rest of the mummy team
I promise that they won't short change you, this ain't no pyramid scheme
Well
stealing killing or chillin whatever your choice
Smoke some weed smoke ya pipe fuck it
Life if how you live it
I grab the mic while tha DJ groove it
me love 'cause I don't love 'em neither (neither)
Don't let politics intervene, I get my money and leave
I hear 'em talk, but they don't want it wit'
your place just like a seminal
All my niggas they thuggin' my lil' cousin got his chopper chrome
Any nigga want problems take your top off block
won't stop till I paid you back
By the time I'm through with you
You'll want to smoke some crack
Because I'm the King tee
There is no other
and make it rain like it's pay day
We got the pounds, you wanna move some?
We got the rounds, you wanna shoot some?
Who wants some, who wants some?
Who want
like police
[Snoop Dogg]
When we on the East Coast we get nothing but love
All up in the club, DJ holla'd out who we was
I looked around, seen some
Isn't this what you want to hear?
How fresh I am, rockin' rhymes, not cyber gear?
Some brothers pose like poles on a slave scroll
Convinced they name
LL Cool J is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
Gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
You've
The clerks know that I'm paid, so they flirt (let's go)
Still stay down when you stay down, it hurt
Want the change, want the chains, gotta work
Locking in,
Go, brrt
(Oh, yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)
Had to dump some more
Brrt
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
With my chopper
Yeah
You think they really fucking with you but they not
But they stay hating on me and I know they want my spot
I just send my bro the addy so he can go
Force in-betweeny
Celestial Bodies pulling and tugging
once they have a Hit you can get some
Satisfaction
it will feel like an Impact deep
Excuse all the haters 'cause they lookin' sideways
Let's get it now, chyeah
You got me wrong
You be sittin' by the bar when it's your song
You can
Excuse all the haters 'cause they lookin' sideways
Let's get it now, chyeah
You got me wrong
You be sittin' by the bar when it's your song
You can
Some MCs are catalog, and yeah, they stay paid
But why pay over one buck, when they lip syncin' on stage?
King of pop, Barry White, rollin' over in
enough and you
Want it badly enough
You can do the impossible
I was wrong about one thing my mamá
And papá did not leave everything behind
They brought it
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