Cause then he'll put two times the effort in the caper When diamond-tipped shells will drop jewels in your dome Pull out your heart, and wrap it up in wax
B-boys, B-girls, ready to WHAT Breaking and shaking when we doing our ish J-Rock from the Beat Junkies ready to mix Cuz they cuttIng up the wax for
two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi And them suicide doors, Hari Kari [Hook
The big studios who still give niggas favors On the mixin' and mastering, puzzlin' and plastering the tracks together On tapes, CDs, wax or whatever This
: (feat. Violent J) This ones for them boys with the drugs in they house This ones for them boys with the slugs in they mouth This ones for them boys
of one word So I'm referred back to hell, huh Just as well, I hate needles an' get twinges at the thought of syringes J (as in Jerome), I'm going insane
& grindin') [Inspectah Deck] Damn girl, I love the way that fits Hug your waist and hips, how you sway that switch D.J., keep playin' that hit Watch
if you're talkin shit I'm gonna shut ya up and all ya wack D.J.'s I'm gonna cut ya up Cuz I don't give a fuck about no one and when I wax I tax and that
me throw like a fist of rage Self-made and paid and sawed off 12 gauges Up that ass for the 9-8 Never fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes Seven years on wax
street Rap on my record, man, Kimiko, send Ice the beat" The Dude is def no doubt, what can I say? The man can roll with Ice-T or Michael J [all] Back
was a rappin' duke? Daha Silk tie and leather was cute Body and soul was Dee from Pump It Up's group Oaktown 357, J.J. Fad too Had pop hits and gold
size of the money I'm still that same 'g' Can you say the same thing? [Havoc] Must be blind to the fact Mary Queen on the wax We the kings on the streets
Fu-fuck the police Fu-fuck les gothiques Refrain si t'es des notres tes amies sont nos amis si t'es des notres tes ennemies sont nos ennemies j'
return. The night was unexpectedly dark. To me, walking out of the lighted passage of my cousin's house it seemed indeed black." [Brother J] What is..
lyrical, visual Illogical wisdom, forever continual You're living simplistically, yet speak of reality Your science, elementary - Dare speak? You can't get with me Look at the wax
: (Voice) Ha, ha What is an M.C.? If he can't rap What is a D.J.? If he can't scratch Don't worry about a thing cause my niggas goin' do it all just
your friend say are idiot A idiot tune dat [1] My youte check your facts You a DJ from before cd went pon wax And are mi you wah give your props When
