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#chorus
Yo, wha wha wha wha one two one two
Wha wha wha wha one two one two
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Yo, here we come with the bass and drum
Ysper 1 makes a god MC live on
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Wha wha wha wha one two one two
Wha wha wha wha one two one two
#verse
Sit back, relax, and let yourself go
Don't sweat what you heard but act like ya know
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Wha wha wha wha one two one two
What, what, what, what, what, one, two, one, two
#verse
Well, in God we trust, why not blow up the spot?
Biggie, kind of lyrical that I bust
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Wha wha wha wha one two one two
Don't stop wha wha wha wha one two one two
#vеrse
Other MC's ain't got a chance at all
Causе Big L Corleone is too advanced for y'all
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Check one two one two
Check one two one two
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To all the mothers and the sisters and the wives and friends
I want to offer my love and respect to the end
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Microphone check, one two one two
This just a test one two one two
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MC's will run, I bet, or better yet
Craig Mack is getting hotter than the sun get
Mic check, one, two
Aah the Mack is dope
Mic check, one, two, Aah
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I'm the ODB as you can see
Recognize I'm a fool and you're loving me
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One, one, one, one, one, two, one, two Sing It
One one one one one two, one, two
#verse
Leaving kids in this world like me
The lunatic psycho motherfucker Eazy E
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Microphone check, one, two, one, two
Microphone check, one, two, one, two
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I remember Mr. Magic and Scott La Rock
Back in Latin quarters, and diggy don't stop
My brothers be wise, stay focused on the prize
Can only say I've tried, until the day I die
Last breath, and I'll have death before dishonor
And welcome drama, with open arms and a coat of armor
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Yo yo yo yo wha wha wha wha one two one two
Yo yo yo yo wha wha wha wha one two one two
#verse
The red, white, tan, black, yellow, or brown
It really doesn't matter, we could all get down
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Shock G I mic check one, two, one, two
I mic check one, two, one, two
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Keep your mind on your mask, kid
How to form a classic it's drastic reached and blast it
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Micophone check one two one two huh
Micophone check one two one two
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I'm no shorty, nigga I stop your glory
I'm a third street nigga for real applaud me
Heavy air play all day nigga
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They saying I've been gone too long
Wow wow My God, it go on and on
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My name is Ecstasy and I'ma tell you what
For me to get down, you got to get up
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Goddamn, that DJ made my day
Jay's a winner, Jam Master Jay
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One and two. It goes a
One uh two uh aight
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First Asian in hip hop. My rise to fame
Chinese half black. Fresh Kid Ice The China Man
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One, one, one, one. One, two, one, two
One, one, one, one. One, two, one, two
#verse
When I rock the mic. I go all the way
The mellow Markie Dee till my dying day
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Brr, Stick em. Ha ha ha, Stick em
Ha ha ha, Stick em
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Way of loyalty live for this fly, royalty guy
I'm lying in the sky. I Do it till I die
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The overweight lover's in the house
The overweight lover's in the house
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What's your name, Pop? It's J. D
And what's the name of your crew? It's S. V. Yeah
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J. D. One, two, three
J. D. You One, two, three!
#verse
Sean Price, the name. Your beat is hot, but your writing is lame
Your seat's watched while you're highly insane. Yo!
Sean Price pick this shit, it's my verse
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Van glorious. This is protected by the red, the black
And the green at the crossroad with a key. Sissy!
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Think about it. What if bling never happened
And the true artists were getting rich from rapping
Word to God, something should give
Let's delete the politics so real hip hop can live
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Check one two Yo. Check one two
#verse
Ysper 1 MC. Blessing the mic with the gods
No one ever really dies