shit The funky Cypress Hill shit The funky Cypress Hill shit Kick that shit B-real, intellect filthy um, lingo Dissed you, I control elements, suck on slow To get you all jazzed
I said, "Hey baby, won't you take my hand, walk me down Broadway I'm a young man and I talk real loud, yeah baby, walk real proud for you So shake
"Cool.." - Rakim (cut and scratched 3X by Polo) [Kool G. Rap] I play it Kool, gettin to tour just like a jazz player Your record player ain't nothin
the blue train cover The real got surreal ?cause we feel you ain?t a ganster When I was a youngster, ate jazz and black Freedom had a pistol, it was just
that EPMD might come out and play here at Gutfest this year Other people in the line-up are Herbie Hancock, Chick Corea Miles Davis is part of tomorrow's jazz
becomes good, status becomes stood Upon the pedestal welcome to the ghetto show Federal buildings, pissy hallways filled with children pushin' children Fiends lips peelin', shit seems real and What's real
Yeah, as a kid growin' up in Brooklyn My pops was a DJ, he had a bunch of records Funk, jazz, rhythm and blues, soul, you know what I'm sayin'? There
, status becomes stood Upon the pedestal welcome to the ghetto show Federal buildings, pissy hallways filled with children pushing children Fiends lips peeling, shit seems real and What's real
It's Bun B and Jazze Phizzle, Phizzle It's Bun B and Phizzle, Phizzle, Phizzle It's Bun B and Jazze Phizzle, Phizzle Bun B, UGK sho nuff ladies and
weekend Yeah, gonna do it real big Party's packed to the max can't nobody get in Hey, so right tonight You can call Jazze Pha, it's goin' down tonight
is suicide I roll with the flow 'cause I'm qualified To keep the peace and teach y'all to get along Build my rep and step to the song From jazz to hip
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust (8X) Chorus: Black Thought (4X) It's Common Dust y'all, and you don't stop For you to trust y'all, with real hip-hop
Brown's damn teacher Wa wah wah wa wa wah, damn I cram to understand the plan ma'am I mean I've been hitting the books for a long time now Real long
little pushy jeff(I wanna rock right now) you wanna rock, jeff lets do it a little sumthin like this from the heart of west philly came my man jazz
the renaissance The rap obsession caused the regression But one man stood up and that mans me (uh ha) To show you what it takes to be a real MC You
late AM this man pull red out Nobody cause killing is mean Got ya dancin' in the dark and dressed like Springsteen Razzamatazz a pasazz about to rip the flesh is my man Jazz
hit it Black tie affair I gotta fresh pair of British Ice Berg shirts wit' Ice along wit' it Turquoise, 9-11 Porsche and it's tinted But honey got a lot of jazz
them DC boys, shit, right at club love i fucked at least three broads, in the middle ofthe dancefloor such a sleazy whore, now, headed fr paradise, Carlos Bengante, jazz