Yeah, 1-2-1-2
Yeah what's up it's Bigg Jus
Sayin' we tryin' to make it a little bit harder for all you toys to get up in the game
See, you just got a brand new MPC2000 for Christmas
'Msayin mommy helped you press up a little record
So to all the cats who's ridin' around in promotional vehicles with their faces on it
'Msayin we can't forget the virtual realm MCs
'Msayin all the critical analyzers
The movers and shakers, the fakers and naysayers
'Msayin this goes out to all the seasoned pros who been down from day one
Or the ones who just now becomin' aware, you namsayin' proud to be you
To the ones who stare behind the fence to one star in decline
Playin kingpin of a new genre of dance behind XXXL with fat fabulous choreographer Devin
Actin' hellish hard
Well here's some breathtakin' views of the heavenly river Hudson
Magma toys, molten fraudulent kiddies
The style biters, tryin' to claim heritage not even in the farm league
With their hot-action two-bar sequence
Just caught a scorcher from the naked city
That's known to burn the grand larceny [?] pity
Let's take it back to Central Avenue, Brooklyn-Queens border
East New York and, Pete, crook, where [?] was slaughterin'
I.R. Hearse original Brooklyn dean
James Flowers Dice Ash
Moppin' the R's the N's, the GG's the mid-80s
N-I-K-E, [?] A-N-T N-C-B
TC5, [?] custom [?]
All Jive 161, Crime 79
[?] Fly 108 Checker 170
This goes out to the master blasters
This goes out to the stars of ROC
This goes out to all of TVS
This goes out to the crew City
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You paint this train here? They'll wash that shit off tonight, if not, tomorrow morning. That train won't run
You need to carry on the traditions that I am about to pass on to you...