<div>[phife dawg]<br />Yo, microphone check one two what is this<br />The five foot assassin with the ruffneck business<br />I float like gravity, never had a cavity<br />Got more rhymes than the winans got family<br />No need to sweat arsenio to gain some type of fame<br />No shame in my game cause I’ll always be the same<br />Styles upon styles upon styles is what I have<br />You wanna diss the phifer but you still don’t know the half<br />I sport new balance sneakers to avoid a narrow path<br />Messin round with this you catch ? the sizin of em? <br />I never half step cause I’m not a half stepper<br />Drink a lot of soda so they call me dr. pepper<br />Refuse to com-pete with bs competition<br />Your name ain’t special ed so won’t you seckle with the mission<br />I never walk the streets, think it’s all about me<br />Even though deep in my heart, it really could be<br />I just try my best to like go all out<br />Some might even say yo shorty black you’re buggin’ out<br /><br />[q-tip]<br />Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh, uh!<br />Zulu nation, brothers that’s creation<br />Minds get flooded, ejaculation<br />Right on the two inch tape<br />The abstract poet incognito, runsss the cape<br />Not the best not the worst and occasionally I curse to get my<br />Point across, so bust, the floss<br />As I go in betweeen, the grit and the dirt<br />Listen to the mission listen miss as I do work, umm<br />As I crack the, monotone<br />Children of the jazz so, get your own<br />Smokin r&b cause they try to do me<br />Or the best of the pack but they can’t do rap<br />For it’s abstract, orig-inal<br />You can’t get your own and that’s, pitiful<br />I know I’d be the man if I cold yanked the plug<br />On r&b, but I can’t and that’s bugged<br /><br />Buggin out, buggin out, buggin out you’re buggin out (repeat 8x)<br /><br />[phife dawg]<br />Yo when you bug out, you usually have a reason for the action<br />Sometimes you don’t it’s just for mere satisfaction<br />People be houndin, always surroundin<br />Pulsin, just like a migraine poundin<br />You don’t really fret, you stay in your sense<br />? comafied? your feeling, of absolute tense<br />You soar off to another world, deep in your mind<br />But people seem to take that, as being unkind<br />Oh yo he’s acting stank, really on a regal? <br />A man of the fame not a man of the people<br />Believe that if you wanna but I tell you this much<br />Riding on the train with no dough, sucks<br />Once again a case of your feet in my nike’s<br />If a crowd is in my realm I’m saying -- mic please<br />Hip-hop is living, can’t yank the plug<br />If you do the result, will end up kind of bugged<br /><br />[q-tip]<br />Yo, I am not an invalid although I used to smoke the weed out<br />Ali shaheed muhammad used to say I had to be out<br />Schemin on the cookies with the crazy boomin back buns<br />Pushin on the real ? hardest? so we can have the big fun<br />When I left for rosie I was boulevard status<br />Battling a mc was when tip was at his baddest<br />It was one mc after one mc<br />What the world could they be wanting see from little old me<br />Do I have the formula to save the world? <br />Or was it just because I used to swipe the women and all the girls<br />I’m the type of brother with the crazy extended hand kid<br />Dissed by all my brothers I was all up what my man did<br />Supposed to be my man but now I wonder cause you’re feeble<br />I go out with the strongest and I seperate the evils<br />It’s your brain against my mind, for those about to boot out<br />All you nasty critters even though you see I bug out<br /><br />Buggin out, buggin out, buggin out you’re buggin out (repeat 8x)<br />
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