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yah word up
Hooooaa, haha haaaaaa ("Iz he for real he can't be" -- Rock, Leflah Leflour Eshkoshkah) yah word up
Haha, hooooaa haaaaaa ("Iz he for real he can't be") yah word up
Hoooooaa, iz he 4 real haaaaaa ("Iz he for real he can't be")
Haha, unbeknown, unbelieved
Hoooooaa, haha haaaaaa ("Iz he for real he can't be")
Somebody light the fuse so
I can bring bad news
To all these crews who can't
NBA Jam with the shoes
That double shot
Hennesee got my mind trippin
Drunk enough to start a campaign on ass kickin
With my nigga
Keith who give assists like
Scott Pippen
For MC derelict whippin, cap or cock twistin
Drop your money in the slot if your block don't got a real representer cocked for action like my block got
Rhyme skills three and a quarter for them drop tops
Your caliber, straight up pussy who pop glocks
While I kick facts react on funky tracks
Give me room like the
Hyatt while
I run this jungle habitat
And if I snap get that monkey off my back
Me and mikes together roll tighter than
Slick and
Vance Wright
Toast to the real
MC's that can feel me
And if your bitch ain't jumpin now then later on she will be
All these weak punk
MC's kill me
They don't feel me, come to
Jersey get jacked like
Jill G Hooooo, haaaaa ("Iz he for real he can't be") -- 4
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