[Intro: Nas (Redhead Kingpin)]
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Aiyyo check it out y'all this is Nas, y'all know what I do to the business
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(Yeah! Uh!!!) I bring back the business (Nas you my dude for this B)
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Awww man y'all ain't ready (Straight check it)
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Here they are the remix, let's go
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[Verse 1: Redhead Kingpin]
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It's Kingpin plus two I'm on the guestlist fam
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But if this dude ain't like thirty he don't know who I am
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Boo boo my name, monetary gain is better than fame
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But let's face it without the spotlight you thinkin Red is Eddie Kane
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If I was drugs then I used to be a key
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Now I'm a couple ounce, on the come up hustle me
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Yeah, and hip hop man ain't no 401K
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I got my MPC I'll see you one day
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[Verse 2: Rob Base]
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("Hit it!") I'm still here, still flippin flows
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Still rippin shows, Rob Base let me get ill yo!
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It's the O.G., (who?) R to the O-B
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B to the A-S-E, reppin N.Y.C.
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I toured the country, since I dropped my first CD (what?)
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"It Takes Two", remember me?
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If you don't it's the one that hit you with the WHOO YEAH
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Used to make it so hot, you couldn't breathe the air
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[Verse 3: The Original Spinderella]
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Ain't but too much for you to sweller
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Hard body, fuckin wit a Coke bottle model
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Auburn, full back and observe
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while I BLAP BLAP to your nerves, uh! (OH!)
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I'm that Original, S-P twelve hunnid
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Anything y'all will do, Spin dunn done it
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The baguettes, the Prada stilet's
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On the turntables, call me Gillette
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[Verse 4: Father MC]
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Yo! First of all big up to Nas the killer rip spitter
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The Q.B. hitter called this Far Rock nigga
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Yeah I'm drippin heavy from my head to my feet
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From the bars that I spit to my name on her cheeks
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Catch me on the mixtape, Bentley with the Queen draped
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Pilot on deck G5 when I gotta skate
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Let you know when I'm out on the dough that shows I'm sellin them
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My LP's drugs nigga be like runnin listen
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[Chorus: Nas]
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(HEY!! Where are, where they nooooooow, huuuhhhhhooohhh HEY!)
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{Awww man can you believe it it's like a holiday man}
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{It's like Nas bringin a rap holiday man, ha ha ha, yeah}
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(Where are they now?)
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(HEY! Hit me! Where are they nooooooow?)
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{Here they are , two thousand and seven they right here, yeah, they right here}
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[Verse 5: Monie Love]
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One baby drop two to the three
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Is she out for the count UK mic deceased?
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You never heard again from words not the least
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I checked first set net worth mic relief
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Remain calm more vowels spit battles
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And associate the kid when they hustlin up the cattle
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I don't care to give when they ride like a saddle
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Hip Hop crowd well in doubt where are you now?
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[Verse 6: Mike G. from The Jungle Brothers]
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It's the Jungle Brothers (housin) with that fiiiiiive thousand
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Blowin up your project housin, Baby Bam Lee just bouncin
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Make me wanna crack a 40 ounce and, and straight get LOUD and
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Chase her blouse and, turn her out
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cause I know we rockin party it's all about
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Aiyyo cool calm collected and my name is Mike G.
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And I'm reppin for Nas and my crew the J Beez!
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[Verse 7: EST from 3XDope]
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Eight bars, ten stars, fuck five mics!
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I'm (The Source) and the boss, show you what it's like
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to play bad mitten at the top of your position
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Wit a whole lotta niggas wouldn't play but it's written
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I'm the first to murk, chea! Representin Philly boy
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the same kid that spit this wrote ?Baby Gram?
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Nicholas one son the (Greatest Man) livin
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True school be like e'ryday thanksgiving
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[Verse 8: Positive K]
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Pos. K! Uh, uh, still spits this summer
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Came up like I hit the number, yeah y'all know me!
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I'm not a stranger to y'all in the orgies
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Squeeze ya dick up in ya in the ear as if ya for me
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I'm more "primetime" than Maury
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Plus I took ya to the "Bridge" like James Brown and Nas applaud me
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My rhymes is suppository, it feels shit
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Top {?} watch Nemo then they watch the stories
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[Chorus: Nas]
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(HEY!! Where are, where they nooooooow, huuuhhhhhooohhh HEY!)
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{Yeah did you hear your favorite yet?}
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{I know some of y'all buggin out, did you hear the dudes y'all used to like? the crazyness?}
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(Where are they now?)
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(HEY! Hit me! Where are they nooooooow?)
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| {The Original S |
