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

Hush, I'm thru with the bum rush
forced style, adidas, cold crush
What? my style's
Who's gettin wit that spectaculous,
to lexus, I'm from new york
I'm flowin like dom p so unpop the
Now me for real do'
I'm the one who came the back and blew the brains out of al pacino
(word up) welcome to rendition
Of lyricism, I'm on a e.fresh mission
Somebody me, I'm outta control please
I do autopsies on these mc's
Open em up, they hollow on the
No pumpin, their organ missin somethin
Trueness, they 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 danger
When a brother e is on the microphone, uh
I
I it down, so gimme that microphone
And lounge homeboy, you in the danger
When a brother e-d is on the microphone

Hold up, how y'all tryin ta me, uh
I paved the way for y'all punks to mc
You're not hard, ol school pull card
Wit the quickness, chump and witness
of defeat on the street
In front of your crew diggin, in front of your main
Oooh, it's more than 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) the def squad come the truth
There chill, I got microphone
So homeboy, you in the danger zone
I can't believe, I with the mad degrees, boy
Freakin the funk with shit up the sleeve, uh