Yo
I gotta have it like cool c
Bout to tell you about it, just give me 33.3
Started way back when i was a chap
Copped the lady b to the beat ‘yall and that spoonin’ rap
Psr turntables plus two receivers
Turn the volume up to blend in the eddie cheba, yep
I stepped it up when i befriended cut wizard
Every weekend we’d pay jamaica ave a visit
Music factory was like crack to me
’cause that vinyl? it’s my rock like fantasy 3
From davey d to the ultimate force
Freak l line for linе to terminator by kid frost
I was building up the crates
By thеn i couldn’t stop it
In 86, when mc marty major whopped it
Alex and jammy would play me the next hot sh#t
Like when the b-boys dropped i had to cop it
Pretty red vinyl spinnin’ round and round
We had the illy bass bottoms that would pound the ground
After school ’til the sun went down
Dominating force crew was in effect with that champion sound
Easy g moved down from the bronx
Had us in pjs writin’ raps is how we spent our days
My battles with r-tees made me a rhyme beast
That was when i was the mastermind just divine, peace!
Fast forward twenty-five plus years, i reappeared as the ox
Nothin’ changed but the grey in my beard
Now
The y society helps with my sobriety
Keeps me all balanced when i’m feeling high and mighty
I write my rhymes down as a righty
But the left side of my brain recharges my creative side nightly
I’m crafty, smart, and keepin’ it relevant
The way i convey wordplay is wise intelligent
Beats by tc with me on the raps, it’s like that y’all
It’s like that
Turntables – turn labels, say what, i used to try and get mine ’cause i thought i was fresh… cuttin’ it up
Turn labels back and forth, and push stop-stop-stop on the tape
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