God bless for less What's it all about? What's it all about? What's it all about? What's it all about? What it is? What's it all about? Whassup G? What it
[Jam Master Jay cuts "What's it all about?" samples] [musical breakdown] [Run] What it is? [DMC] What's it all about? [Run] Whassup G? [DMC] What it be? [Run
' wether or not it's real I ain't shootin' game boo, I'm just tellin' ya how I feel I'm diggin' everything about you, your hips and the way they swing
2X)] I'm a CRIMINAL Cuz every time I write a rhyme, these people think it's a crime to tell em what's on my mind - I guess I'm a CRIMINAL but I don'
aged razor blade [Dr. Dre] Yeah but if it all goes through like it's supposed to The whole neighborhood knows you and they'll expose you Think about it
smell that? This is special right here What-what, what-what-what? Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie Yeah, y'know! What's
MC's and I ate it So I take it that's the reason I'm hated To represent my temperment If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant
I know you, and you know me) C.b.m.c. given to me by chuck d. That’s deep as I look at all the videos. Wack stage shows, wack page flows. Biters non-rythm
deing-zak-zeek-zo goods to eat What to the manilla on your paper It’s the rattle with the crackerjack caper Now who’s said that I was all for my own Not
greatest I gotta be the greatest myself C'mon C'mon, Yeah, C'mon Yeah nigga what, what a surprise Get ya sumn', make a nigga close both of your eyes All
mystery It's murda (It's a bloody murder) Ah it's murda (It's a bloody murder) Yeah it's murda (It's a bloody murder) Somebody tell 'em it's murda
you can bring Y'all know that I'ma run it, y'all know who the king I'm so close on the trail that my shoes are green Paper chasing if it's any left And
.O.X. - blaze! "We Are the Streets" nigga, y'all know who the best (C'mon) Fuck y'all niggas wanna do - what, what? (Let's go) [Verse One] Couldn
is out, arf arf arf arf It's just D And the dog is out, c'mon c'mon [DMX] I don't think you cats see too clearly If it ain't that you must be deaf, cause
! ARF!* Got my dogs covered Plus it's all gravy like chicken when it's smothered It's dark and I LOVE IT! get him, boy let him loose You want it with
s some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure How would you handle it? Mase, what would you do? [Mase] Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual
'm tryna press you it's just you know It's obvious, it's all there, like what you waiting for (why can't we be more than friends, let's be more than friends
'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 it flies no matter the weather
