and all around the crossfader Hands start to bleed as if the table was a grader Without hesitation, here's a tastin demonstration How we got a standin ovation Straight from Low
1: W.C.] Yo Aladdin, make sure my microphone is on No wait a minute - hm-hm, now let me check my tone (Before I start rockin) Yo, what we're callin this
I prefer it this way, yo, with a nice slow tempo This sort of rhymin requires patience Determination, anticipation leads to aggravation What I'm tryin to say is that this
about it is, we're killin each other Brothers killin brothers over man-made material It's a like a epidemic, better yet venereal Only if you knew that we
dope jam and a brand new style By the way, I'm from the crew called the mighty Low Profile But definitely pertainin to wack rhyme reciters You're just
got to pay your dues Low Profile definitely into payin the dues W.C, DJ Aladdin Frank, my little brother Crazy Tunes, Jazzy D We in there, everypaid they dues Abracadabra, DJ Aladdin We
see, yo, with the wrong color rag That's why i'm recitin this poem showin and flowin Yo, we got to come together, start growin and growin Despite the negativity, this
We're doin this together DJ Aladdin on the wheels of steel Check it out One of a kind in this century Uknowmsayin? [VERSE 3: W.C.] Check it out we're doin this together
those who wack Flinch an inch and get beat with a bat Now here's a mellow rhyme I slapped together a few minutes ago Pertainin to those who dissed the Low
A. I be rockin And you can find Aladdin cuttin records in Compton Though we ain't from the same city, we're down You got beef with that, punk, you're
life How can they speak upon a subject at which they lack knowledge? You say you're tryin to stop drugs? It's all a bunch of garbage But if you're still