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Wait a minute, man, don't ya dig it, damn? Now everybody got that funky little wicked jam Like the sunshine shinin' all the time I got the record spinnin' spittin' with the sickest rhymes Way to check it out, like a real shine We shakin' down the walls and bricks on real grind Got the heavy beats gravin' Downtown Up the street we guarantee we got the best around In my younger years I listened to Rakim I used to recite his rhymes and I wished I was him Back in the day, growin' up, it was fun bein' me Beastie Boys, Licensed To Ill and Run-D.M.C. I would vibe at the rest, all live smoking sess' Then I was introduced to A Tribe Called Quest First came flow, then came Main I was on some big daddy shit like Kane Wanna talk classic albums? That can be debatable Like LL, I couldn't live without my radio That Queens music, bumped in my garage Lost Boyz, Mobb Deep and can't forget Nas But what about the ? I would take on a car ride NWA, Beatnuts and The Pharcyde The best that eva did it, like Biggie, Jay-Z Now I'm cooler in Cali like 7A3 Letras de cancionesWait a minute, man, don't ya dig it, damn? Now everybody got that funky little wicked jam Like the sunshine shinin' all the time I got the record spinnin' spittin' with the sickest rhymes Way to check it out, like a real shine We shakin' down the walls and bricks on real grind Got the heavy beats gravin' Downtown Up the street we guarantee we got the best around By the time of Black Moon I was rhymin' to a T+ Focused on collecting more diamonds than D Not hard to say why I would just stay high And listen to that music for the soul like Dae-La Pick up the Wu-Tang if you wanna talk classic 36 Chambers blastin' loud in my Walkman Hi-Tek and Kweli figured as well But I didn't think nothin' I was bigger than ill(?) E40 and ? was bigger to sell From the whole hieroglyphic from my nigga ? Sickers than sick flows, quicker than quicks Rockin' 20 gold chains, lookin' slicker than Ricks You know the basics, we wore fat laces The basics, tryna be some masters like Ace is The ?, nah, it ain't about trash Scout fast, seven plan listed like Outkast Wait a minute, man, don't ya dig it, damn? Now everybody got that funky little wicked jam Like the sunshine shinin' all the time I got the record spinnin' spittin' with the sickest rhymes Way to check it out, like a real shine We shakin' down the walls and bricks on real grind Got the heavy beats gravin' Downtown Up the street we guarantee we got the best around We came right boy, while you in diapers The snipers, what can be realer than Cypress? Storm before the fall, just me and my car friends Ball pens all in most wanted like Comptons The heat got Monterro the beat knocks Would they reminisce ova you like Pete Rock? Bizarre chase, fast as car race Star pace, a bunch of ghetto boys like Scarface Stack keep and no longer act cheap A Mac peep, now tell me who's the black sheep? Smoke a doubie then like credits when the movie end Groovy trend tryna find a brand like Nubian Know the element, buyin' it and sellin' it The hell with it, but don't get arrested like development(?) See the trap? Now it's just free crap The kids don't know about K-ress(?!) and G-Rap Wait a minute, man, don't ya dig it, damn? Now everybody got that funky little wicked jam Like the sunshine shinin' all the time I got the record spinnin' spittin' with the sickest rhymes Way to check it out, like a real shine We shakin' down the walls and bricks on real grind Got the heavy beats gravin' Downtown Up the street we guarantee we got the best around From Letras Mania