Yeah Sumpin' wild Here come da sun, da crazy buddha smoker Hoods roll down'n'turnin' out the folk-a Got mixed vibes but the rhymes they be ringin' I'm pumpin' out the sh... with the nozzle swingin' Flavours they be rich like desi and water So bust out the glitch & roll the next doodah Big, fat, drug got 'eavy Check it, blockin' up the road like a Chevy 7, 8, rim bring the grins from the Singh Bouncin' all around with the crazy bass bin I likes to check dem, rollin' around Shakin' up the ground and cussin' em down Like dat's da way it's cool with the fake DJs Sellin out the des for the radio plays I's from the street, I eat soiled meat I slap those dogs in the high concrete And I got flows for the stinkin' hoes I burst the hip-hop word like, wherever I goes Roll a bag o' herbs in the king-size reefer And toke upon da sh... like Omar Sharif-a True MC's are born to fight Instead-a sellin' out the des for the limelight True MC's are born to fight Instead-a sellin' out the des for the limelight Boo-uh! (Wailing/unintelligible) Times they be fresh like Kool & The Gang Back in the days when they used to get down And nowadays they got men Knockin' at my door, and cuffin' up my hand Well they be suckahs and I be brown Like James, trippin' on a funky sound I gots the fat, dirty stinkin' fungus Rollin' down my throat and growin' in my lungus 47 rings from the bins when I swing I thinks of the past when I smoke my tings And nowadays I gets paid for the rhymes when I'm bouncin' At times be trippin' like Richard Branson So get off my sound, see You know it ain't yours It belongs to the P And the super-high court Crips they be smilin coz they know they black'n I rocks the party like Achanak And when I walk the street I don't fear no man Coz I wear the steel bangle on my hand It means "Original G", the Biz Markie Sugar-free, Pepsi Max, out my Sig True MC's are born to fight Instead-a sellin' out the des for the limelight True MC's are born to fight Instead-a sellin' out the des for the limelight True MC's are born to fight Instead-a sellin' out the des for the limelight True MC's are born to fight Instead-a sellin' out the des for the limelight
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