Unite

"Unite"

Yeah old time New school old school Keep it on and on

Uh. Yea. Goin' off the hook like Latrell Spreewell I've got the ill technique so you know me fe well We be kickin' bass all up in your face And when it comes to beats well I'm the rhythm ace Now if you check my pulse it beats skull snaps I keep all my rhymes in my Le Sportsac So what if I'm a ham and cheese on rye I gots to do my thing and that's no lie Well ice is cold and fire is hot And when it comes to competition we've got them locked U-N-I-T-E A little shout to Ian and little Zoe One can wonder why but can't deny If we could work it out it would be so fly We'll never know unless we try So tell me party people what's your zodiac sign

Breakdancers of the world unite

"Oh shit." "Yeah"

BBoys of the world unite

"Well wicked"

I went inside the deli and my man's like what I write the songs that make the whole world suck I need to break it down every chance I get So Ssshhh we keep it raw on the set Automation circulation Well this is for the people all around the nations I got books with hooks and it looks like rain Would someone on the Knicks please drive the lane Now rhymes are montaquilla on a track by us I've got to keep my mind clear so I don't bust If you got bad breath then maybe try scope And if you wash your ass you best use soap Now people of the world you realize We got to get together and harmonize I feel I'm comin' down with the bugallo flu "Explain to me really what doctors must.xqzzawzu."

Ravers of the world unite

"Come on now."

We're the scientists of sound We're mathematically puttin' it down When lightning strikes best grab a ground Got to get up to get down

I've got the terminator style with a touch of the tweak Technique 1200's I'm known to freak I don't like to fight, I don't carry a piece I wear permanent press so I'm always creased Mike D with the rump shakin' action Do it like this for the intergalaction Asana daily so I'm very flexible I'm a Scorpio so you know I'm very sexual Shouts to Rach and my brother Matthew In money makin' it's how we do I be smokin' roaches in the vestibules In the next millennium I'll still be old school High roller ah big baller I call 'em crullers but you know they're called crawlers I keep it movin' to the broad daylight BGirls of the world unite alright

Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on Keep it on and on

Hehehahaa. ah with the rump shakin' action.