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

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

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

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

Fester, the baldhead jester
Not me, the Minister, the mic
arrest a G, doin' ill deeds
Took a hoe to pull out the
Droppin' G, the case court is to
Kickin' the bobo, on a Rolo

Ain't a Volvo with no promos
Sippin' cocoa and rollin' up
Fee fie foe fum I need awake
The buns ain't mack cause breath hums
No Funky Drummer loser pass

But you can't the Humrush hummings
Like Roto Rooter layin' pipes a plumber
Nice and Smooth 'cause three's a number
I go brick church 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 goodnight, then I light a white candle
And sit and meditate
Evaluate,
I didn't have to be here, on wax
Unveling a truth with of all facts

'Cause in my I see the life of many others
shades of colors, sisters, brothers
And once my soul leaves my bodily
I believe to a new vail
Of some subconcious abode

Chose by few on the positive
A man is by the goodness of his heart
So who's to say dumb and who's smart?
Aiyyo Serch, I came to hear you
(What up?)
Get on the mic and your 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

me shine till it's time for sundown
I had a scuffle with a kid it went one round
I got a girl so no need to sex a hoe
But I gas 'em up like they're at Texaco
Ring goes my phone, so I pick it up and say, up?

flippin', so I tell him to shut up
We'd use a F word, but Ice got the copyright
So make it, "Funky For You" with Greg Nice
And his partner B
the Superbowl, just for Bud Bowl III

Then I watch 'Living 'cause Homey don't play dat
like my honey in my crib and it'll stay that way
The equality
You don't like it then you're gonna join the Dead Society
Try to flip on what quartet speaks
And will disperse, the microphone techniques