[Grand Puba Maxwell] Yeah we´re gonna swing this one to the right Wanna give a shout to my man Pos K My man Big Daddy, he´s cool Now Rule Mob
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Well honey here´s a hickie, Puba´s not a quickie When it comes to skins, God damn I´m picky Who will be the princess to occupy the prince? And if she´s less than dope I hope the limo´s got tints Now honey, you see this may sound profound But LET ME LOVE YOU DOWN And if I´m Uptown I´m back downtown All the skins I´ve been in I gets no frowns You see doo-doo MC´s, really think they can outlast.. I smell gas As a yung´un I was thefty, born as a lefty The rhymes I drop, somethin more than hefty Roll like a Ranger, Puba´s no stranger For those who try to diss me - uh-oh, danger
Used to drink the Olde E, cool as Jeff Spicoli When I play soccer with the dreads I play goalie Here steps the one that´s capable, of slaughterin For those who wanna bite get the catalogue, start orderin Cause - Puba´s shit is on stock akh I shape the wig like a woodblock I like to dip dip dive, a Benz I´m soon to drive I guess you can call this my nine to five I send my lust to scoop skins with my skin buster Freak the mind and butt behind and I gots the Georgia But hang on for a sec! You don´t have to worry about the Puba gettin wreck Cause to me see it´s more than likely And if I flow too fast, let me, slow down slightly
Let´s take a trip expenses paid money grip Don´t flake or flam, cause Puba´s not HAVIN IT
[Derek X/Sadat X] Derek X to the right C´mon and clap your hands for Zulu Nation C´mon and clap your hands for Zulu C´mon and clap your hands for Zulu Nation C´mon and clap your hands for Zulu
You see me rock a video and slam shit up on _Feels So Good_ There was no doubt about it, cause I knew that I would Before I kick these lyrics that I rip and I rule with This girl done tried to cram cause she was down with the OLD SCHOOL
She.. smacked me, attacked me, harassed me til I swung But I made her see stars cause her bell rung (See an Uptown girl is much different than a downtown girl!) No.. I´m.. not a wife beater No.. I´m.. not a girl cheater I nipped this problem in the bud With my force from the Rule and my man Ron.. Stud.. (Word to life!) So give a shout if you know what I´m talkin about And if you don´t then brother you´re lost I had a boss, traded it in for a horse It died, I made glue, it´s no loss I´m the boss at my job cause I hire all workers Tired of the sob story tear jerkers Compassion, for fashion never seen in our slums
Never sold work, never handled no jumb´s So que sera sera as the fat lady sings But when the bell toll is the song I sing Taken up the flights, whether Uptown or Crown Heights I pound a bunch of you after lunch cause I do right Appear from the rear with my Clan, and I´m the Cave Bear Rip up the street on my worldwide tear So loudly my troops, and let´s form three groups Wreck time is here, so let´s get paid on free loops
[Lord Jamar] Allah Jamar to the right Peace God! (Yo knowledge the God) Peace God!
You´re captivated by the science cause the lesson´s mathematical Jamar rockin the jam, is an emphatical Y, equal, Knowledge Born I go on, although clothes get torn By weaker Cypher men.. cause what came from my pen Made ´em lust, now I must Rush out the back door, in-to the alley Girls in pursuit, enough to form a rally I didn´t wanna scuff up my brand new Bally´s So I made a quick dip, like I was goin back to Cali Took the Lear jet, don´t fear yet Comin on your earset! So as I hit program, you know I´m gonna slam Cause even in my name there´s a funky live "Jam" Don´t eat Spam or no types of ham
Polite to all women so I say, "Yes ma´am!" Sniffin a gram ain´t flam, it´s kinda weak Jamar I keep you open through the rhymes I speak Not down with a frat, no I ain´t no Greek _A Message From a Blackman_ is what you seek!