get crunk [Bobbito] Microphone check, all city motherfuckers. New York, New York. (Whoowee) I tried to tell 'em...it's that Co. Flow shit...one two
in the street but respected at the bank Unsigned and hella broke, think it is when it ain't, bitch [El-P] Uh, baby, the other OTHER white meat... Whose
blurb advertising disillusionment Your family will love my low-rent, low-life no-brain, reality-dagger, MOVEMENT Hop over the border for amusement; try to test the waters that the other
I'm wild with a dosage character closely cut from a fabric that's ferocious with a misanthropes motive and a quote that drips from a slit throat livid
[Bigg Jus] It's the classic underground styles of the urban masters The krazy kings be thinking caps and sparking tags quick [x4] I was once in the
(feat. Ill Bill) "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" [El-Producto] Simian drugs, simian drugs Everybody's in love with our simian drugs [Ill Bill] If it wasn'
[together] C.F. digital bust critical Lighters get burned on a diamond stylus Four elements control the soundclash CoFlow responds to the crowd's mileage
you ain't impressed with my dough? This ain't the type of money you done messed with before Stretchin the dough (dough), best with the flow (flow) Sick
flow And in every face I meet Reminds me of what I have run from In every man, in every hand In every kiss, you understand That living is for other men
, I'm back again Short Dogg's on the mic 'bout to mack and pimp We got flavor at the Dangerous Crew camp Save your money, can't use dem food stamps Other
shout out to my man MC Homicide and DJ Fatal Twin one and two, my man Milk My man Fred Dawg, the OGB crew Y'all know how we flow and I'ma drop it like
we fall, together we get paid T-Roy it flow, Pete Rock let it flow D.O. let it flow, Nick T let it flow Eddie F let it flow
, you 1987, I was at the Latin Quarters Listenin' to Africa Bambaata give the order The call of the order was to avoid the slaughter He said, "Record companies
Put me behind bars, cause Mister A&R Man's Bout to get fucked in his asshole and brother I'm not even gay Shay, shay, shay! The president of the company
?s go where it?s nice and quiet Where there?s nobody, there?s nobody else around Let?s sit by a cozy lit fire And we can be in each other?s company Now
side was record company comprised of all friends Who grew up together and shared ends Nobody stepped on nobody's toes Don Juan was executive producer, Juan had beats I had flows
Blood and wine may flow Only love and war make history We must share flesh and bone But we don't share philosophy Some people got a ways to go Some lessons
prize-winning terrier Then next day the old fool brought little Biko to school And we all had to watch as he buried her Well, his eulogy to Biko had all the tears a-flowing
