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Yee
Drop that beat
We don’t play
Get back

Open the gate, dominate, pushing my own weight
Feeling vega omega
Was born in cassette tapes
In '88, hip-hop took control
Back then when my girlfriend's name was Nicole
Rest in peace, her soul
We had fun, I think back, child prodigy gifted in black
Freestylin’, we wailing, banging on tables
I still have fun
My trio Run, Dee, and Fable
Livin’ on cable, livin’ on TV screens, Internet, DVD
What does this all mean?
My life is like a dream, but inside I wanna scream
‘Cause when I wear my sneakers ‘n’ jeans
I feel seventeen

My momma says “get the cream”
But hazardous money schemes
To desecrate the art,
And navigate my heart,
And delegate the sparks and admit
When the pen hits the paper from the spy’s quarry
And water vapor originator

I’ve been here since it started
I’ve walked a thousand miles
I’m here to beg your pardon
To do a thousand smiles

And when the day is over
I hope your will is done
I hope you’re dancing over
I hope you’re having fun

Yo
Look at the crowd they're jjgglin’
Everyone’s mingling
Hip-hop bringing people together
Tougher than leather, like Run DMC
It’s time to show up, blow up like TNT
Or stay down, like a nomad wearing a crown
I ricochet my vocabulary to slay the fake
Make no mistake, we know who you are
Fake rock stars hiding behind guitars

I’ve been here since it started
I’ve walked a thousand miles
I’m here to beg your pardon
To do a thousand smiles

And when the day is over
I hope your will is done
I hope you’re dancing over
I hope you’re having fun
X2

C’mon

No doubt, I’m in it to win it
Been making moves since the womb
So let’s strut
King Tut, out of the tomb
A heart that glooms
Try to pin me up to the boards
But I check the city thoughts on the album like George
Metropolis, no stoppin’ this
Rock-rockin’ this, pop lockin’ this like Benzil
Or that kid, Dat Porensol
Used to chill with So Dead as a Misfit
Grip the microphone; I’m too legit to quit
I bit my style from angels on the night shift
Like who shines so dope but still gives
It just becomes a curse when evil height gets
Into the mental path
Used to be arts and crafts, now it be charts and graphs
Mathematical man’s such a pity
When you switch up your diddy, trying to fool Gotham city

Is you with me, is you with me?
It’s fly or die, so get live tonight
Can you feel the sick?
Run the city

Is you with me, is you with me?
I said it’s fly or die so get live tonight
And show love to your Gotham city

(LJ)

Three boys in a car, coastin’
Three girls on the stars, toastin’
There’s just one King and he don’t wear rings
So let’s stop the bragging and boastin’

(It’s like)
Three boys in a car, coastin’
Three girls on the stars, toastin’
There’s just one King and he don’t wear rings
So let’s stop the bragging and boastin’