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

Hush, I'm comin thru with the bum
Feelins forced style, adidas, cold
my style's ridiculous
Who's gettin wit spectaculous, miraculous?
to lexus, I'm from new york
I'm flowin dom p so unpop the cork
Now feelin me for do'
I'm the one who came from the back and blew the brains out of al
(word up) welcome to rendition
Of lyricism, I'm on a doug e.fresh
Somebody me, I'm outta control please
I do autopsies on these mc's
Open em up, they on the inside
No heart pumpin, their organ somethin
Trueness, yeah get no props
Without das I come the real hip-hop

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

Hold up, how y'all ta play me, uh
When I the way for y'all punks to mc
You're not hard, ol school pull your
Wit the quickness, and jehovah witness
of defeat on the street
In of your crew diggin, in front of your main chicken
Oooh, more than meet the eye, oh my god
Somebody got shook by a hardcore
Speak on it, I get busy week on it
Die e-i, I and get unique on it
The miracle child, the one
(poof) behind the def squad the truth
There chill, I got that
So lounge homeboy, you in the danger
I can't believe, I come the mad degrees, boy
Freakin the funk extra shit up the sleeve, uh