Yoooooo!
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Chubb Rock comin back hard for nineteen nine-TY!
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Word up, word up
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Kick this out to my man Rob Swinga, Hot Dog Dinky
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Manager (?) Ev Lover y'knahmsayin? Dr. No, here we go..
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[Verse One]
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It's the Hitman, yes the Hitman, yo ya know it
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The thirst quencher, the man on the sequencer
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He was scared to kick a sixteen bar, he's not a rap star
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Not saying that I am, but I'm the jam
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I'm going to kick a little not a Dr. Suess riddle
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No cats in hats, fox in some socks
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But to the DJ jocks check your clocks
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Half past what? Time to bust nut
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Not a pistachio; he uses a Casio keyboard
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and a Tascam board
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to kick in the P-50, get nifty
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Born with the gift, time to get riffed
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Not with the manufacturing of a spliff
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He never rolled one; never sold none
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The beats give me the high that brought fame to us
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And, how we gonna kick it, How?
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(Just the two of us!)
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[Verse Two]
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Chubb has been dope since he came out the shaft of his pops' wood
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Yes I'm (*good!*)
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Yo he shouted and he plopped into the uterus
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And they knew this about me; was gonna be a dope MC
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When I get on the mic my windpipe strikes and ignites
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a lyric when you hear it you fear it and like
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Chubb is not a man to get souped like Campbell
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I'm the man with the plan and my jam sells
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Like a whore, in the store, hardcore and more
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On the tour makin money you never saw
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I don't like dreaming, never ever beam and
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Never involved with girls like like scheming
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Or skiing or toboggan sledding, cause I'm shredding
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any thoughts of a wedding, so Helen, Keller
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listen to the rules and
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Me and Hitman Howie Tee is all about coolin
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She went buckwild, screamed, yelled, hollered
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I told her I loved her and then she did a solid
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Did it real good like a nice girl should
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Back polish waxed up the hood
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Yo Hitman Howie Tee you should have seen her on me
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She got all Vanessa Del Rio on me
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But after she slept cause I had nothin left
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On the Martin Butler tip, yes half step
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But yo cousin Howie Tee and me
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Our love is all about making a dope LP
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That will crush and sell and bum rush
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Don't hush, how we gonna do it How?
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(Just the two of us!)
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Just the Two of Us
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Chubb Rock |