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The capital A, and we’d like to say the homeboys from around the way
With another dope beat to drop, hip hop from around the block
A.B.C MCs, pulling Gs rhymes and beats to knock down trees
Top of the line, all the time now we're done with our rhyme sing one time

We might be young, it doesn’t really matter
Our beats and rhymes, will make you speak and shatter
And then you’ll hear, us throughout the nation
The hip hop boys, Another Bad Creation


Hitting hard bass hits like thunder
The singing skills like Stevie Wonder
Smoothed out like style and sticks?
Harmony backgrounds like Tay shick?
Hard like leveling? Shaq Daddy
Rhymes that flow like Big Daddy Kane
Put it all together as you can see Another Bad Creation, A.B.C
Get down with them Mark what’s the next though, rap
Did babies other crew? Oh still getting down
When it comes to us they try to hit, they’ll miss
Like Ice Cube baby, you can’t fade this
I’d like to shoot a shout out there to Dr. Freeze, Rico, Hallowy Kid?, the whole A.B.C. crew
Peace



About two years ago, about two or three
I never picked up, the M-I-C
And then rap got big and I knew it would
Now I started this year and I’m just as good
As those other rappers, who get all the credit
But now I gotta rhyme and it’s more than copacetic
Cuz I’m on TV and the New York Times
And Guinness Book of Records for the most def rhymes


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