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Uh, uhh, yeah.. what? LOTUG, uhh, yeah Yeah, uh, uh From the Q to New Jeru, yeah Uhh.. hip-hop Kid Called Roots Who am I?
[Mr. Funke] I am a Lord and see, yeah you know me Brown ass nigga zig-zags from Jersey When yo` system knocks, better be Lords on the box Watch ya spot, we Set It like Vivica Fox You know I be ridin in eighty-fitty-I wit Sha while we umm * inhales * on lye And when it`s trouble, we push the Black Lex bubble Me and Cappo, push the whip REAL SLOW Tinted windows, so nobody know Lord of Undo`, translates to below Feel the flow, cause we blow like so Eatin NoDoz, quick to kick like bolo You know, the way we go, you betta follow Six-double-oh travel roads that`s narrow Watch your body, feel it twist like karate Take dat, feel dat, it`s enough for everybody
[DoItAll] Check it - a hum dullah don`t deserve to be a star DoItAll, Lord Jazz, Funk Man, yo who we are - Lords Immacular, push the black Lex car Hang you off the balcony -- now my office hours are.. The rap game is full of wannabees who ain`t nice I get up in it, cook niggaz in a minute like rice Rock a lot of ice! Keep the girls lookin at me funny Tryin to get pregnant, tryin to get some money But you must be crazy if you think we havin that I`ve got lawyers that could prove that the Earth`s still flat Fools wanna stress me, but I can raise the mackin out Got the Lex off the lot, make the owner back it out What, L (L), O (O), T-U-G (G) Livin like kings, gotta push the big Jeep Take trips to Hong Kong, backstage at a show with some Chinese broad named -- Sum Dum Hoe -- what?
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Take dat, yeah nigga take dat Feel dat.. "Take that take that take that" -> Puff Daddy
[Mr. Funke] What the deal is? You see my jewels be the chillest I be the illest, me and Lords, back with real shit Hip shit, Hop shit, freak any topic Knock it? Stop it, niggaz didn`t lock this It`s Resurrection Dun-Dun, frequently let one BLAOW from the big gun, make the whole crowd run Ask Sun, come on down and hit me one Break me off one, come and get some
[DoItAll] Who wan` come test, take it to your chest Put a bullet in your Bubblegoose like Wyclef Funk Man got these rap cats jealous of me Like Joe Frazier jealous of Muhammad Ali But can`t nobody touch this, far as I can see If you don`t want beef, you gotta give it to me The Jim Carrey of this rap shit, makin niggaz laugh at you dirty MC`s, need to go and take a bath, uhh
[Mr. Funke] Take a seat`n, ain`t no competin Me and Lord Jizzy, Funk Man ain`t retreatin Disbelievin, might end all your breathin Catch me on the weekend, black Jeep creepin Thug niggaz love niggaz, who bust niggaz So bust this niggaz, pass the lime liquor I`m quicker, than your average umm type niggaz Take dat, take dis, this for you niggaz!
[DoItAll] Take dat, Put It In Your Mouth like Akinyele The style that I kick make all MC`s jeally The bone-crusher, rock the microphone from here to Russia Leave dents instead of fingerprints when I touch ya Efficiently declared illegal by the government Kidnap your mother make you wonder where your brother went My crew, retaliate like Benny Blanco Make my getaway, in a stolen White Bronco
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