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q: back in the days on the boulevard of linden, we used to kick routines and presence was fittin´. it was i the abstract p: and me the five footer. i kicks the mad style so step off the frankfurter. q: yo, phife, you remember that routine that we used to make spiffy like mister clean? p: um um, a tidbit, um, a smidgen. i don~t get the message so you gots to run the pigeon. q: you on point phife? p: all the time, tip. q: you on point phife? p: all the time, tip. q: you on point phife? p: all the time, tip. q: well, then grab the microphone and let your words rip. p: now here´s a funky introduction of how nice i am. tell your mother, tell your father, send a telegram. i´m like an energizer ´cause, you see, i last long. my crew is never ever wack because we stand strong. now if you say my style is wack that´s where you´re dead wrong. i slayed that body in el segundo then push it along. you´d be a fool to reply that phife is not the man ´cause you know and i know that you know who i am. a special shot of peace goes out to all my pals, you see. and a middle finger goes for all you punk mc´s. ´cause i love it when you wack mc´s despise me. they get vexed, i roll next, can~t none contest me. i´m just a fly mc who´s five foot three and very brave. on job remaining, no i´m chaining cause i misbehave. i come correct in full effect have all my hoes in check. and before i get the butt the jim must be erect. you see, my aura~s positive i don´t promote no junk. see, i´m far from a bully and i ain´t a punk. extremity in rhythm, yeah that´s what you heard. so just clean out your ears and just check the word. q: check the rhyme y´all. check the rhyme y´all. check the rhyme y´all. check the rhyme y´all. check the rhyme y´all. check the rhyme y´all. check it out. check it out. check the rhyme y´all. check the rhyme y´all. check the rhyme y´all. play tapes y´all. check the rhyme y´all. check the rhyme y´all. check it out. check it out. p: back in days on the boulevard of linden, we used to kick routines and the presence was fittin´ it was i the phifer, q: and me, the abstract. the rhymes were so rumpin´ that the brothers rode the ´zack. p: yo, tip you recall when we used to rock those fly routines on your cousin~s block. q: um, let me see, damn i can´t remember. i receive the message and you will play the sender. p: you on point tip? q: all the time phife. p: you on point tip? q: yeah, all the time phife. p: you on point tip? q: yo, all the time phife. p: so play the resurrector and give the dead some life. q: okay, if knowledge is the key then just show me the lock. got the scrawny legs but i move just like lou brock, with speed. i´m agile plus i´m worth your while. one hundred percent intelligent black child. my optic presentation sizzles the retina. how far must i go to gain respect? um. well, it´s kind of simple, just remain your own or you´ll be crazy sad and alone. industry rule number four thousand and eighty, record company people are shady. so kids watch your back ´cause i think they smoke crack, i don´t doubt it. look at how they act. off to better things like a hip-hop forum. pass me the rock and i´ll storm with the crew and... proper. what you say hammer? proper. rap is not pop, if you call it that then stop. nc, y´all check the rhyme y´all. sc, y´all check it out y´all. virginia, check the rhyme y´all. check it out. out. in london, check the rhyme, y´all.
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