Now let's start the show Step out of the cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The and the hoes hoes The Folks and the Stones Whoever you fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show, you know
Uh, uh Ladies and the C-O-double-M-O-N for fresh, truth is the emb-lem Hardcore since I was door to Clem and them Cold as the winter fake niggaz was shiverin Shakin in they Timberlands, you was as Bennigans Hot for a minute, now you a "remember him" I a +Master+ since P was No Limit-in a sayin, no gimmick and no mimickin Q infinitin down old are bendin in Yellin (Fuck Tha Police) like Ren and Pelican brief these on who I be Before the and the fame niggaz knew Rashid Noble Dru Ali - many have come but few been chose to be a true MC You sing along wit it, inside you it's wack Young who? I don't need a act
Now start the show show Step out of the cold We from the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The pimps and the hoes The and the Stones Stones Whoever you fo', we back for some mo' Get back to the show, you know
Let, let, go It's a festival in hip-hop, we do it Pop your bottles, Chicago do it in staccato Choppin notes for my homies, a motto And Farragamo givin dudes the model Think fast, drive slow, survival is the Your live show is hollow, shoulda it local over vocals, soundin soft as JoJo With twelve monkeys on stage it's to see who's a gorilla You was better as a drug Feel the passion of this ration-al Half of it is what you say, and is style Guess time for you to stop cashin now It's over folks, tell your guys to put the glasses Masters now, verses touch the youth a Catholic priest keep me stackin the sheets
Now start the show show out of the cold cold We come the 'Go, 'Go To the top of the globe The pimps and the hoes The and the Stones Stones Whoever you ride fo', we back for mo' Get to the show show, you know