slinkie Slip and slide with my twinkie Welcome to my world as it winds and it twists I'm a kick a funky little rhyme that you missed Boloo-chewy-
and Run and D.M.C.'s, that's the name of my group (now speed it up) Beat to the rhythm of the rhyme I'm givin up a dime, there go another line you figured
get it summed up Never put ya gun up, ya come round me I go to war wit' niggaz 'round the corner from 'round me You could front 'round me, but I read
wit this playa, hellin foe rhymes, sayin this Family Scriptures at last remain this stickin that punk yo bank doe. Hear green, or comin real Little C bust
make the world go round We got the sound for the rest And it¡A?s easy to see That this Too Phat and Warren G Outro Lemme bust a couple of
it's V-S-One, not And perfect, leavin' you one clear I really don't care to see ya tattoos there I'd rather see you graduate the school year Black folk, go
on it Spin drops a beat to warn my opponent Hurb pumps the bass upon the sound system We kick a rhyme and claim another victim People 'round the world
do? I go A.W.O.L. Adrock's in the house, whatchyu gonna do? I go A.W.O.L. When MCA's in the house, whatchyu gonna do? I go A.W.O.L. When Hurricane'
? Rev can give it to you but whatcha gon' do wit it I can give it to you, wha wha wha what what? Yo yo Chino makes the world go 'round Fuckin' up entire
nine be the glory Unloaded at the end of the story, I'm on top of the world, nigga Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world With fifty
like me ('Cuz, you cant do it like me) Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear G-unit! Somebody tell me what this world comin' to Why they go get
over the world [Red 1] Yo, all over the world, spread the vibe Big dogs, from the West, we ride With the war cry(?), me amigos at my side Ready to take the world
and let the world feel the song When we bumrush the set and take control of your dome 'Cause we fully blown, 4-tracks we busted at home Now it's time
Dub say somethin' Supercalafragalocus you could quote this off that purple You can blow this light it up, pass it around We make the world go round
. Cheeks, Canibus & Kurupt Is enough to make the reels on casette tapes bust Cause none of you fools is capable My lyrical 'll knock you on the floor like a mechanical bull rhymes
a righteousness With invisible forces stand in my way Keeping my mind off course (Your working hard for the dough) But time seem to go slow Busting your ass to go
inside your arterries Hand design jewels and rhymes, like fine potery Even if you went ten time platinum and struck lottery All the material that you gain in this world