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Get up everybody, it's time to okay
Greg is on the mic with no delay
Get up everybody, it's time to sway
Greg Nice is on the mic with no

She, said, her was Lola
I said, "Yo Lola,
bola, Ayatollah
Saudi Arabia,
My Rolex is run by solar"

Get down, peep my mic
Let's freak, freak, let's freak to the beat
Checks get cashed at the end of the
C'mon, Deck the Halls with and party
Gainin' weight I do eat hearty
When I get tipsy I drink Bacardi
Nice, I'm outta here, ghost

I'm on the
I'm on the
I'm on the
I'm on the
I'm on the

Uncle Fester, the baldhead
Not me, the Minister, the mic
Five-oh arrest a G, ill deeds
Took a hoe to pull out the
Droppin' G, the court is to hobos
Kickin' the bobo, on a Rolo

Ain't a with no paid promos
Sippin' cocoa and up momos
Fee fie foe fum I awake drums
The buns mack cause your breath hums
No Funky loser pass summons

But you can't stop the hummings
Like Roto layin' pipes like a plumber
Nice and Smooth 'cause three's a prime
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 back and
Evaluate,
'Cause I have to be here, on wax
Unveling a with proof of all facts

'Cause in my life I see the of many others
Various shades of colors, sisters,
And once my leaves my bodily shell
I believe to receive a new
Of some concious abode

Chose by few on the road
A man is judged by the of his heart
So who's to say dumb and who's smart?
Aiyyo Serch, I to hear you speak
(What up?)
Get on the mic and flaunt microphone technique

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 it's for sundown
I had a scuffle with a kid it went one round
I got a so there's no need to sex a hoe
But I gas 'em up just like they're at
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 Cube got the
So I'll make it, "Funky For You" with Greg
And his Smooth B
the Superbowl, just for Bud Bowl III

Then I 'Living Colour' 'cause Homey don't play dat
Money like my honey in my crib and stay that way
The equality
You don't like it then you're gonna join the Dead Society
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