Tonart: Gb major
Intro 1
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Yeah we're gonna swing this one to the right
Verse 1
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Want to give a shout to my man
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Pos K
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My man Big Daddy, he's cool
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Now Rule Mob
Verse 2
honey here's a hickie,
When it comes to skins,
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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,
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you see this may sound profound
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But let me love you down
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And if I'm Uptown I'm back downtown
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All the skins I've been in
I gets no frowns
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You see doo- doo MC's, really
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think they can outlast
I smell gas
thefty, born as a lefty
The rhymes I drop,
somethin' more than hefty
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For those who try to diss me, uh- oh,
danger
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Used to drink the Olde E, coolers,
just be goldie
When I played soccer with the
Here steps the one that's capable,
of slaughterin'
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For those who want to bite get the catalog,
start orderin'
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'Cause, Puba's shit is on stock Ock
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
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and I gots the Georgia
But hang on for a sec!
You don't have to worry about the
Puba gettin' wreck
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'Cause to me see it's more than likely
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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,
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'cause Puba's not havin' it
Verse 3
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C'mon and clap your hand
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C'mon and clap your hands for Zulu
C'mon and clap your hand
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s for Zulu Nation
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C'mon and clap your hand
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s for Zulu
Verse 4
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You see me rock a video and slam shit
up on 'Feels So Good'
There was no doubt about it, 'cause
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I knew that I would
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Before I kick these lyrics that I rip
This girl done tried to cram 'cause she was
down with the old school
attacked me, harassed me 'til I swung
But I made her see stars 'cause
her bell rung
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(See an Uptown girl is much different
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than a downtown girl)
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No, I'm, not a wife beater
No, I'm, not a girl cheater
I nipped this problem in the butt
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
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I had a Ross, 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
Compassion,
for fashion never seen in our slums
Never sold work, never handled no gems
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So que sera sera as the fat lady sings
But when the bell toll is the song I sing
whether Uptown or Crown Heights
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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
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Verse 5
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Allah Jamar to the right
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Peace God! (Yo knowledge the
Verse 6
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You're captivated by the science 'cause
the lesson's mathematical
Jamar rockin' the jam,
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Why, equal, Knowledge Born
I go on, although clothes get torn
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By weaker Cypher men 'cause what
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Made 'em lust, now I must
Rush out the back door, in- to the alley
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Girls in pursuit, enough to form a rally
I didn't want to scuff up my
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brand new Bally's
So I made a quick dip,
like I was goin' back to Cali
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Took the Lear jet, don't fear yet
So as I hit program,
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you know I'm gonna slam
'Cause even in my name there's
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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
through the rhymes I speak
Not down with a frat,
A Message From a Blackman is what
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