DWYCK

Break inner Break inner See Break inner Break inner See Ahh yes, another Gang Starr sure shot Uh featuring the one and only Ha ha ha ha ha Haliroy Nice and smooth Hey hey hey hey Hey a Gang Starr Has got to be the sure shot Nice and smooth Has got to be the sure shot A Gang Starr Has got to be the sure shot Nice and smooth Has got to be the sure shot A great nice A great C&E Drivin them basso Are we we Work for a fee Not for free Maybe I'll do it For jam for tea Tell my employer Or my employee Is making reggae and RCE Very M.A.B. Never ever think of jerking me I work too hard for my royalty Put lead in your ass And drink a cup of tea It's a red alert And Kid Capri Ooh la la we we I say Mohammed Ali You say Cassius Clay I say Butter You say Parquet It's all right If you want to make a sway On my up town Get used to the trade I originally They duplicate I phase the law And keep the fate It's all right Keep biting at the bait 9 to 2 One year later Peace out from here Take me out with the fader I chant Eenee, meenee, mynee, mo I wreck the mike Like a pim pim so's Here's how it goes I am a genius I mean this I'll shake this You'll take this I'm kind of faintish You wish that you could come into my neighborhood Man, in my mental state Still I'm five foot eight Crazy as I want to be Because I make it orderly You could say I'm sort of the boss So get lost The brother who'll Make you change opinions The minions I'm in them When I sigh I kick shit from The heart Cause I get a piece of the action Feeling satisfaction From the street crowd reaction Chant for guns When they fell off freight Too late When they dip in the kick They get sprayed Lemonade was a popular drink And it still is I get more props and stunts Than Bruce Willis A poet like Blackston and Hughes And can't lose When I cruise Out on the expressway Leavin the bodega I say soave The man's got more beats Than blondes got hay Clips are inserted into my gun So I can take the money Never have to run I left my filly at home Do you have another I want to get blinded my brother Now may I make a mark Then make a spark Over this fat track Or should I say dopebeat So trapped Delete All of the whick-whack That's going to be abstract But they lacked A new knack That's coming from Way way back Hey yo man Please pass that booty sack You heard we quit No way Bullshit I told you before We come back with more hits I provide right flavor So you can sketch So me a favor Don't try to catch me Slightly ahead of the game I'm not a lame Ask him He'll tell you the same He knows my name Smooth I drop jewels like paraphernalia I'm infallible Not into failure Like a rhinoceros Must be this prosperous And pure knowledge expanse For my esophagus I write in the night To bring truth to the light My dialogue is my own Cause smooth beat Will never bite I been told quits I come back with more hits I been told quits I come back with more hits I been told quits I come back with back with Back with more more hits...