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Get up everybody, it's to sway okay Greg Nice is on the mic no delay Get up everybody, it's time to sway Greg Nice is on the mic no delay
She, said, her was Lola I said, "Yo Lola, Suave bola, Saudi Arabia, My watch is run by solar"
Get down, peep my mic Let's freak, let's freak, freak to the beat Checks get cashed at the end of the C'mon, Deck the with skins and party Gainin' 'cause I do eat hearty When I wanna get tipsy I drink Greg Nice, I'm outta here,
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the
Fester, the baldhead jester Not me, the Minister, the mic Five-oh arrest a G, ill deeds a hoe to pull out the weeds Droppin' G, the court is to hobos Kickin' the bobo, chewin' on a
Ain't a with no paid promos Sippin' and rollin' up momos Fee fie foe fum I awake drums The buns ain't mack cause your hums No Drummer loser pass summons
But you can't stop the Humrush Like Rooter layin' pipes like a plumber Nice and Smooth 'cause a prime number I go brick buildin' when I'm sleepin' So flip off my tip, I rip the mic
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the
I praise the Lord that I'm no longer a Kiss my daughter goodnight, then I a white candle And sit and meditate Evaluate, 'Cause I didn't to be here, on wax a truth with proof of all facts
'Cause in my I see the life of many others shades of colors, sisters, brothers And once my soul my bodily shell I believe to a new vail Of some subconcious abode
Chose by few on the positive A man is judged by the goodness of his So who's to say who's and who's smart? Aiyyo Serch, I came to hear you (What up?) Get on the mic and flaunt your microphone
I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the I'm on the
Watch me shine till time for sundown I had a scuffle with a kid it only went one I got a so there's no need to sex a hoe But I gas 'em up just they're at Texaco Ring my phone, so I pick it up and say, what up?
Somebody's flippin', so I tell him to up We'd use a F word, but Ice got the copyright So I'll make it, "Funky For You" with Nice And his partner B the Superbowl, just for Bud Bowl III
Then I watch 'Living Colour' 'cause Homey don't dat like my honey in my crib and it'll stay that way The equality You don't like it then you're gonna join the Poet's Society Try to on what this quartet speaks And Serch will disperse, the techniques