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Yusef:
This here be a track
Straight out of the blue
Untapped source of a funkdafied force
This course from the source and of course
Muse bound bop heavy meditator and something to see
Grab a pound getting down cause my end is so free
Ninety-four is the year that i tell you to bloom
But platinum sells shit and gold is the hit
But then i gotta watch my step cause i could get a rep
Always always filling through the void
Of the now that's bringing you a found set
Grand jam yet- this will be a let
And with a muscle you can dig a stone produce cut
You can try with the highs but it never will meet
One break don't take so where's the beat
Good stance while it lasted and your crew is elite
Arm fold i was told cause it's all a repeat
Nouka:
Gee i feel grand on the suede fly fiz
Get you hooked while you play my demo tape
Down and down is where the bro's kick the rhyme wanna be
Star struck but the park had no luck
What the heck- we tried [?peace-a-ful respect?]
I couldn't hack it so i tagged that to the rhyme vine
Now i'm doing jams with the microphone stand
And it's on and on and like the nonce y'all
Keep it on y'all (repeat)
Yusef:
Coming with the stare plugging up the leaky wear (can you hear?)
Dumping tracks for the kids who truck for better funk
Man the wait was kind of brutal, but still it's the vibe
Ever cheering for the hip hop cause it won't stop
I get down y'all (y'all) keep it ghetto y'all (y'all)
Streets catch your air i suggest that mr. tophat
Take a gander pal while i mission to step
Yo i be on the set flowing live and direct
Listen to the village swoll' heads make a sinner
Know from where you came down deep throughout your inner
With blessed and funky shlept praying that i blow up
Make a deal with the devil, i'd rather trust my eye
Drop the wax and packs play the ball where it lies
Dropped my tag where i stood