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[Phife Dawg] Ayo, put one up for the Phifer, long time no hear from Suckers walkin´ around talking about they could get some But that vibe is non cypher, no can do And if you take I fi´ joke, then ask the other two And I proceed to let you know, exactly how to flow I´m not Lawn Doctor so just seckle with the hoe Oops...my mistake, I didn´t know you went with her
Should I run down the line of all the kids that done hit her? Don´t be bitter, I hear that honey resembles a critter Heard she likes the two-on-one like my man John Ritter But back to the subject, you can´t catch wreck You must get respect, to earn respect Suckers think they could hurt me, ´cause now I wear specs You´re full of jokes, but yo, your name ain´t Flex I got the riches, the bitches, I´m large like a Huxtable You think you´re all that, but your girl´s quite doable! Yeah, I´m tellin´ you G, to back up off me I’m not a man called Hawk, but I ain’t Mr. Softee
Rappin´ is an art, coming straight from the heart So forget the chart because the action can start
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[Q-Tip] Ha...where ya at? To all my peoples with the funk I´m the undercover brother, dump your hoe in the trunk Save all the sad songs and the tearjerkers
Niggas step back, it´s the lyrical worker The poems that I create ain´t in paperback books The poems that I create are for hookers and the crooks My mental is excelling ´cause I dabble in the books I´m not the one to front on, so suboops-suboops Yo, I gets the pickin´s, I´m such a damn Dickens If you step to this then the plot just thickens I´ll run you around the track like a bunny and a dog To me, your just another MC on the log A link in the chain, fluid on the brain I boast of hype lyrics, and yours are mundane See, I can´t maintain, especially if you come back I´m the lyrical master blaster, yeah, I could do that
I could also do your girl, so leave the hoe at home ´Cause when I get done, I´ll have her strung on bones It´s the no-joke pressure, that elevates my mind Make me pick up and go when it´s time to drop my rhymes My title is rock, the Abstract Poetic I´m in the idle mode but my energy´s kinetic So smooth and debonair, special for the ear Gotta keep my thing in gear ´Cause it´s evident and clear that I will rock, rock, rock...
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