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Welcome to the second installment.. |
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Y'all know my name so we ain't gotta get into alla that |
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Y'all know the deal |
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This is AOI part two, and we call this one "Bionix" (Bionix) |
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And as y'all always know, we gon' hit y'all with that De La shit |
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Yeah.. yeah.. |
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Uh (better) yea (better, stronger) |
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Yea (better, stronger, faster) |
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Yea.. |
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[Dave] |
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Ladies and gentlemen, we in the trench again |
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Makin it relevant, just for the hell of it |
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I'm introducin it, throw a little juice in it |
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Got on that old bullshit to get you used to it |
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It's been a minute now, only a minute now |
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A little re-evaluatin, hope you feel me now |
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I'm on some new me, focused on the new tree |
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Tryin to shake the money off the limbs so I can do me |
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I blame the fans for it, I heard demands for it |
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Went to Somalia, they holdin out they hands for it |
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Went to the hood, these niggaz tried to trace a dance for it |
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Dancefloor it after Mase brings you out of the break |
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Before we go any further we wanna send a special thanks |
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To all those folks out there that been supportin De La since '89 |
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Now that's a long time |
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Overseas, city to city, state to state |
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Yeah, we gon' keep bringin it live to you.. |
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[Pos] |
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Unlike these underground MC's who rock for heads |
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We include the throat chest arms and legs |
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No need to spit in the cypher to show you I'm a lifer for rap |
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I cultivate moves larger than that |
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And I don't ball too much, ya dig |
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I gotta ball and chain at my crib who want my ass home |
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My heart-BEAT N.Y.C. metronome |
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But can't adapt to where I'm at |
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And even though I sing it sick 'til I'm blue, I'm not a crip |
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So unlike non-GANG members I won't C-walk to look hip |
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But if I had to join a gang I think I'd join GangStarr |
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Me, Guru and Primo with them beats for the car |
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that bounce trampoline style, revamp the deen child |
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Hot and mild and I hustle rap the same |
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Cuff a little shit, due to muscle fat, I gain |
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We them God type dishin the grunge to make you love |
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Yeah kids |
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Just a little taste how we gon' get things started in a minute |
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Sit back, get your headphones straight |
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Whether you're ridin in a Escalade or a Pinto son, turn that shit up |
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Oh remember AOI part three comin soon, on some DJ shit |
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Yeah - we about to get this shit poppin.. |