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C'mon, clap your hands, it up (x6)

Hush, I'm comin with the bum rush
forced style, adidas, cold crush
What? my style's
gettin wit that spectaculous, miraculous?
Word to lexus, I'm new york
I'm flowin like dom p so unpop the
Now me for real do'
I'm the one who came from the back and blew the out of al pacino
(word up) to this rendition
Of lyricism, I'm on a e.fresh mission
Somebody stop me, I'm outta control
Before I do autopsies on mc's
Open em up, they on the inside
No heart pumpin, organ missin somethin
Trueness, they get no props
das I come with the real hip-hop

I
I hold it down, so gimme that
And lounge homeboy, you in the danger
a brother like e is on the microphone, uh
I
I hold it down, so gimme that
And homeboy, you in the danger zone
When a brother like e-d is on the

up, how y'all tryin ta play me, uh
When I paved the way for y'all to mc
not hard, ol school pull your card
Wit the quickness, chump and witness
of defeat on the street
In front of crew diggin, in front of your main chicken
Oooh, it's more meet the eye, oh my god
Somebody got by a hardcore mirage
Speak on it, I get every week on it
Die e-i, I sing and get on it
The child, the chosen one
(poof) behind the def squad come the
chill, I got that microphone
So lounge homeboy, you in the zone
I can't believe, I with the mad degrees, boy
the funk with extra shit up the sleeve, uh