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You ready killa? Tell me when you're ready One, two One, two Please man don't get with that bullshit So let's do a little somethin' like this El Shabazz! Yo J! It's time to rock a rhyme What kind of rhyme? The kind of rhyme that digs in your behind I'll rhyme it I'll mix it And we both too fine Take a skeezer to the crib snatch off her Calvin Kleins El Shabazz! Yo J! Our rhymes are fly How fly? So fly that they're sweet like pie And the pie is so fly, the girls will all wanna try El Shabazz! Yo J! It's time to rock our shit What kinda shit? The kinda shit that made Wilson Flip So you use a brush, I use a comb, not a pick El Shabazz! Yo J! El Shabazz! Yo J! We gonna rock this mother fucker like Three The Hard Way Like this y'all! This y'all This y'all This y'all De-duh, de-duh, de-duh, de-duh 'dis y'all Yeah boy Now that you done bought it, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Check this shit out, check this shit out Yo, turn this shit on the other side I'm tellin' you, the other side is liver than this side You like this side, but you'll like the other side 'Cause the other side is better Yo, Shabazz, is it live? It's definitely live Is it live? It's live It's live? It's live It's live, it's live, it's live, it's live Like this y'all, this y'all, this y'all, this y'all Rock it to the beat, to the beat y'all Ha, ha We just buggin'