Once Again

Cee & Bekah

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    Once again, big cee came to handle biz,
    Once again, lil' bekah, soul vocalist
    Once again, theory, yeah the man can spit
    And finally we hit the lab, homie lamp the spliff, yeah

    Yo yo, once again, big cee came to handle biz
    And make these dumb muhfuckas see how wack they is
    I'm part time with the music so I rap a bit
    Coz I been raping corporations while there's cash to get
    Swing mics, so I'm literally smackin' kids
    Stay paid, like lays, I'mma stack my chips
    On stage with a mic, magnet for chicks
    Got the honey's all flashin' me their landing strips
    And I, just do it, I ain't planned to spit
    Yo I'm addicted to the business and ain't plan to quit
    I dropped shit in '04 now I'm back again
    Yo we and theory, ya hearin' me, them cats is here, gyeah
    Listen coz the kid is ready, b
    And I got big plans for this year ahead of me
    I'mma one sick man with a flow that's deadly
    Homie, once again, we spark it up like adrenaline, eh
    People holla 'what's this white boy on?'
    I rock my abercrombie shit and get my white boy on
    And to all the haters thinking cee gon' change
    Cup the balls, work the shaft and say my name, faggots

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    Once again
    Yo it ain't no surprise
    Once again
    How well we rock the mic
    Once again
    If you're feelin' me tonight
    Once again
    Throw your hands up in the sky

    Once again got the blunt and pen adrenaline
    I'mma give you goosebumps in your skin, now settle in
    I'mma revel in the glory, I'm feelin' the dream
    And I'mma set it off with cee, you know we still in the scene
    On the mic the flow dead-ly, killing machines
    We blow like cyclotrimethyline-trinitramine
    The mean deviation from the mean, on the scene
    Since nineteen, I been sparking aquamarine
    My mind flies in high definition widescreen
    1080P rhymes, 16 by 9
    These kids be rewindin' time and time again
    When it's I kickin' lines at them (bitches)
    Sometimes I can't find a pen, so I scribe
    The designs on my eye lens and spit without blinking
    You better find a friend to guard your shit
    Cos if you start to trip I'mma flip without thinking
    Now take this dick and start licking, this hip hop shit
    Got my heart ticking but fuck it it's a harsh business
    Stop and start in the middle of the park, the harsh shit
    Ahh shit I'm addicted, let me spark this

    Once again
    Yo it ain't no surprise
    Once again
    How well we rock the mic
    Once again
    If you're feelin' me tonight
    Once again
    Throw your hands up in the sky

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