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    Coolin on the scene like a horse in a stable
    A brother got ill and tried to snatch a fat cable
    I stepped back like it wasn't no thing
    Punched him in the jaw with the fat gold ring
    I had an ace in the hole when it came to that
    Yo Z you was packin You know I was strapped
    Posse kept rollin it was hard to get with em
    So I stepped back and unbuttoned my Lee denim
    They kept coming just like I figured
    So I stepped back, and started sprayin niggaz
    What a way to go out, out like a sucka
    But I'm on track, like a Long Island train
    that can head your mission, suckers who be dissing
    Always on my jock like a snake always hissing
    Grabbing and tapping me like Luther Vandross
    Take me to the bar for the drink and make a toast
    Givin best wishes to the best MC
    And when the spot is blown, ey yo you know it's me

    Because I'm housin
    Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb

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    Coolin at a party, no better yet disco
    Head feelin mellow from a bottle of Cisco
    Move...
    To crush and fry a sucker MC like crisco
    Gimme the cue, check one two
    Don't try to come off on me, because you doo-doo
    Treatin me the Z to the D, like a stepchild
    Well let me tell you homeboy you're livin foul
    MC's, you know who you are
    On the bandwagon Why Z Cuz you a star
    This is the year that when the joker's are wild
    When a fag can't hack it and try to bite the style
    I get hip to the scheme, before it happens
    If it gets wild, then I'll start cappin
    But for now, since everything's calm
    Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb

    Because I'm housin
    Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb

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