{*police siren*}
[Cop]	License and registration please
	Step out the car mister, step out the car
	Keep your god damn hands where we can see 'em pal!
	PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR PAL!
	I'M WARNING YOU!  I WILL NOT {*unintelligible*}
	PUT YOUR GOD DAMN HANDS IN THE AIR!
	I'M WARNING YOU NIGGER!  PUT EM THERE!  PUT EM THERE!
[Cop]	{*continues babbling stupidly as beat starts*}

[Daddy-O]
I was riding down the turnpike (PIKE) and I got stopped
by a Jersey State Trooper type cop (COP)
Proceeded to pull over (OVER) showed him my credentials
cause searchin my car just wasn't subsequential
He took the route like most cops do (DO)
Harassin a black man like Littl
Bakit Kung Sinu-sino lyrics

Heto na naman, may lumiligaw
Tinitignana baka siya't maaaring
Pumalit sa puso mo
Siya'y may ibubuga
Mabait tulad mo
Lahat na ata'y nairegalo niya
Mapasagot lang ako
Ngunit kahit ano mang gawin niya'y
Puso ko'y di tumitibok
Kilala ang kabiyak na para sa kanya
Refrain:
Bakit kung sinu-sino na ang nakikilala ko
Baki
e Boy Blue (BLUE)
But I kept cool (COOL) cause I got style (STYLE)
And because I knew, that in a little while
I'd be parlayin in New York where the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
Callin Cali, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Detroit, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Philly, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!

Bein a bold black Brownsville Brooklyn boy (BOY)
I rip rap records like the Real McCoy (COY)
When you say you wreck shop I say that's all? (ALL)
Cause I shun the ho-hum and mash the mall (MALL)
And no need to take time to stake me out (ME OUT)
Cause I'll beat your pee out and take the clout (CLOUT)
My crew's that thick like the GangStarr DWYCK (DWYCK)
And we don't need a strike to put you out
I'm So Beautiful lyrics

Out
out tonight
feel like going out in the night

I'm gonna walk the street
walk the street

I wanna feel the heat
feel the heat.
There ain't nobody better than me
can't you see? Look at me!
Wild
feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside

I wanna let it go
let it go

I'm gonna steal the show
steal the show.
The
(YOU OUT)
Cause whether in Cleveland the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
Or in Atlanta, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
Or Chicago, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Miami, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!

Check it walkin a beat, or drivin around (ROUND)
When you're in the hood you hear the same old sound (SOUND)
Old school beats meetin new school rhymes (RHYMES)
And styles, evolutin all the time (TIME)
And no-no, a badge can't move the crowd (CROWD)
And neither can a nightstick, that ain't slick (SLICK)
But Ed makes beats like a bulletproof vest (VEST)
Give it to me, and I'll do the rest (AND I'LL DO THE REST)
Cause in North Carolina the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Milwaukee, the niggaz go BUC BUC B
Gettin' High lyrics

(feat. Brooklyn Zu, La the Darkman, Rayson)
[Intro: Rayson, Zu Keeper]
Aiyyo, what's up nigga?
Roll up that shit.
Yo, where you comin' from, nigga?
The fuck you talkin' 'bout?
I'm comin' from Franklin.
Nigga, Brooklyn Zu.
Yo, I got a badge.
You got a badge?
Nigga, 
K!
In Minneapolis, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Flint, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Fresno, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Houston, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Newark, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
In St. Louie, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Louisville, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
And in Saginaw, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
In Lake Charles, the niggaz go BUC BUC BUK!
All down in D.C., niggaz gettin BUC BUC BUK!
And in Oakland, the niggaz get BUC BUC BUK!
In East New York, the niggaz get BUC BUC BOOM!

[Dumb Cops]
You'd think that we'd learn from the Rodney King verdict
	Yeah niggers
Leave no fuckin witnessing niggers!
{*cops laughing.. then three shots fired*}