there (what?) Please sir release her [Verse 3] Hey (boy) you there (what?) I see you over there (you do?) I want you to come here (why?) Please sir release
that guide us Not D.C. this whole fucking genre And I ain't in it for them O's or them commas But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper Yes
under your spell You got me begging you for mercy Why won't you release me? You got me begging you for mercy Why won't you release me? I said release
do The girl the other day just block up Too $hort baby might just walk up To me and she had to act Too $hort sews the rap When I told baby all yes I am
it to ya I'll give it to ya All night long, yeah All night long I've got stamina, stamina I know I'm not an amateur, amateur, no All about peace till I release
wasting fire walk we trail blazing burn to the next destination flexing on this world exploration team with the best in the nation yes and who that be
me, you got to vote for me I'm a winner, baby I am the man, yes, I am Here I am, I'll do everything I can Well, I'm a winner Yes, I'm a winner, baby
that was out my window when I was younger [Talib Kweli] Seven-eighteen, to five-one-three We meet at two-one-five Reflection Eternal, Bahamadia, yes yes
Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer We vanish like vapor burn paper We deal real-real so chill we linger in the funk Yes Yes, bus
up just like an arson These rhymes here can kill son You try to rips it just call me the ? Flip Wilson And rhymes I got em down pat Release this hit
conscious be free Release your mind and let your instincts flow Release your mind and let the funk flow Release your mind and let your instincts flow Release your mind and let the funk flow Release
HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [Malik Blunt] Yes, I will address and press about my microphone me-ssiah, am the best siah? Yes
that Yo word, man, I gotta let 'em know, bust this I used to know this girl by the name of Theresa I did all I could to make her release her emotions
and my girl My life is played out like a jheri curl, I'm ready to die Yes, I'm ready to die Yes, I'm ready to die Yes, I'm ready to die Die motherfuckers
money, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Yes, Premier you know you rule hip-hop An' yes, Ced Gee you know you run hip-hop An' yes, Kenny bwoy you run
don't do writing, just be reciting Everyone else's word that took a lot of thinking It's not my fault your thoughts are shrinking While mine are growing, yes
