Now let's start the show Step out of the cold We from the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The pimps and the hoes The Folks and the Stones you ride fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show show, you
Uh, uh Ladies and the C-O-double-M-O-N Synonym for fresh, truth is the since I was next door to Clem and them Cold as the winter when fake was shiverin Shakin in they Timberlands, you was as Bennigans Hot for a minute, now you a "remember him" I been a +Master+ P was No Limit-in Stick a sayin, no gimmick and no Q down old blocks are bendin in Yellin (Fuck Tha Police) like Ren and Pelican brief these on who I be the paper and the fame niggaz knew Rashid Noble like Dru Ali - many have but few been chose to be a true MC You sing along wit it, inside you it's wack Young who? I don't need a act
Now start the show show out of the cold cold We from the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The pimps and the hoes The and the Stones Stones you ride fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show show, you
Let, let, go It's a festival in hip-hop, we do it Pop your bottles, Chicago do it in staccato notes for my homies, fuck a motto And Farragamo givin dudes the model Think fast, drive slow, is the throttle Your live show is hollow, shoulda it local over vocals, soundin soft as JoJo With twelve monkeys on stage it's hard to see a gorilla You was better as a dealer Feel the passion of this ration-al of it is what you say, and half is style Guess it's time for you to stop now It's over folks, tell your guys to put the down Masters now, verses touch the youth a Catholic priest Performances keep me the sheets
Now let's start the show Step out of the cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The and the hoes hoes The Folks and the Stones Whoever you fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show show, you