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BDI Productions, always gets played (on the air that is) Duck Down staff, featuring Originoo Gunn Clappaz (comin' at ya) I be the original (huss) Starang Wondah, (make ya) wonder where I come from Word is bond, James Bond, the place to be
Watch where you walk in the streets of New York (N-Y-C) Where the sign says don't walk and people still walk Don't talk, (shhhh) fuck the neighborhood that you be livin' in We stomp you out with Timberlands and blow you to oblivion 'Cause it's like, every motherfucker that I meet Wanna stop me and kick rhymes dead in the street They walk around in their disguise (Spread their rumors and their lies) But now they all recognize (Duck Down Enterprise)
I give it to the boy, word bond, he got balls There's too many bottles on these walls first of all Fools die costly, schemey rap sheets for thoughts Lyin' harshly defeated seekin' things he didn't earn Niggas do burn to learn so they live torture And oughta beat that ass, I be, just like poppa But get this, do, know of Jehovah But witness two concrete streets meet these soldiers
Plus just last week I seen Asia and Monique (uh huh) Walk right past my ass and didn't even speak He say she say I'm happy like Mary J Wear my hair nappy while I sip Alizé Sometimes walkin', in the storm gets muggy Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly EPMD 'Strictly Business' sample 'Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash' (Starang Wondah) Mad and stuff because your crew won't last 'Smile in my face behind my back they talk trash' (Starang Wondah) Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly
Your name must be Chris (why?) 'Cause nigga you done crossed over Lookin' for ways back but you got lost As another, ally get crushed into dust Fuckin' around with us nigga you know it's dangerous So trust me, when I'm, smellin' your fears Now bakway gwan get the fuck outta here I swear, we can't trust niggas around here A moment of pause is making me unaware (Louieville Sluggah: So keep yo head up) Mista, while I creep on yo fleet 'Cause shit is downhill from here, and ain't shit sweet
Meet thee, trio, Strang', L-O-U-I-E, and D.O Originoo Gunz 3,2,1 light nights up like Nino (No need fo destruction) Thugs I'm bussin' down if they think they shits so different like crumpets
Just for today, allow yoself to embrace all the mace in yo face from tryna base in my place Don't waste, yo time tryna take mine 'Cause all you feelin' is the nickelplated nine to yo spine EPMD 'Strictly Business' sample 'Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash' (Louieville Sluggah) Caught up in the drug game and you wanna get out fast 'Smile in my face behind my back they talk trash Mad and stuff because they don't have cash'
Mess with mine, you've, garron-teed To lose everythin' in yo po-sesh-een Nigga, fruits and veggies fo ya Brownsville fruits and A.K.A. 'Ville Sluggah
Everything is nature around my way, fuck an autograph Niggas take lives, guns and knives what you oughta have If you never knew me then you won't know me now Triple beam, what's the deal? D.O., hold me down
I'm Mista Kahoon, but for short I'm Big Kahuna For all y'all just gettin' in tune as listeners Listen up; because God don't like no ugly You smile in my face, behind my back you try to plug me Lovely, now it's time to beat that ass Don't hug me, when you slap my hands in the street Where you mug thee, elderly, that no good I'ma slide to the back where it smells like burnin' wood EPMD 'Strictly Business' sample 'Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash' (Top Dog) Mad and stuff 'cause D.O. bust that ass
Originoo Gunn Clappaz, niggas words couldn't budge me Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly
All them chicken bees on Belmont ave 'Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash' Fake ass players havin' keys in the stash 'Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash' All y'all niggas on my balls one time 'Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash' Niggas can kiss where the sun don't shine 'Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash' To my sheisty ass niggas 'Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash' To all the bitches wantin' money 'Smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash'
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