get open, we get open, we get open, we get open We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open
Word up, blow up the label Boom boom boom, broke-in, got ya jok-in Me, Run and D, we're gettin open! We get open! [16X] We get.. [D.M.C.] Open the door
say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm
catch your speed, not Feel that, cos this type of vibe sounds done (Far from the...., to the doe-run-run-run to the doe-run-run) (YES!) Yes to the beat
- aowwwwww [Fat Joe] I don't usually do this, but I had to push upon you, excuse if I stutter D-d-d-DAMN, it gets no better I'm pretty sure you heard
dance underwater and not get wet (check it) [Mr. Short Khop] Its rainin' bullets and I'm still there (Foe life) I'm still there my house shoes get
great Balls like ru paul and a big fat plank Get you higher than a spike lee joint See I’m a chicken hawk and I’m hunting chicken and watermelon It ain
what I am sayin' To all those other emcees that be tryin' to get the info Forget the rest 'cause I'm the best, and I'm a nympho- Maniac, insaniac, I'
Ladies are you with me? Yeah That sounds nice You know we love you Ice I'm a junkie for females and that's the fact I'm not into havin' my homeboys
't holdin' no tecks like these My nigga, please, you don't pop open vests like these Nigga please, y'all ain't seein' no checks like these, no Y'all don't run
tonight... x 2 could God do me a favour? I could really use a favour can I get it tonight? (repeat once more) {verse 2} No Christmas here I'm taking
up out of that grave, wipin' the dirt, cleanin' my shirt They thought I'd make another illmatic But it's always forward, I'm movin' Never backwards stupid here's another classic C
Copper lettin' the lead off Copper thought that he had me caught Little Layzie blew his head off get him up, and get up The bullets they start to get
and smoke 'em, open 'em up And your luck get fucked up, ready me buck buck buck I'm still runnin' from feds, [unverified] all the disrespect But I won't get
is run the streets This niggas always caked up, chromed out and draped up Constantly tellin' me, we need to get this paper I'm gettin' skinny and it's he who get
Try to see where i'm comin from,get it in yo eye (In your eye) I like it when you get DOWWWN like a girl suppose (pose) Roll on her donk but get that
breakfast food, UHH! [C] When you wish [I] When you wish [C] Upon a star [I] Upon a star [C] To follow what? [I] To follow what? [C] And where
cam, action - drama'd out ?? out, absorb the shit that I'm about Inner-city Bruno, ghetto folks, holla out I'm good money, tell the doubters get they
