Two Turntables and a Mic(Explicit) - Black Moon

[03:56.0]浣滄洸 : Blake, Dewgarde, Nix
[03:56.0]"Alright party people, it's about that time
[03:56.0]We want everybody everybody off the stage
[03:56.0]Who ain't supposed to be on the stage
[03:56.0]And you trip over the wire, we gon' get Smitty to beat you up"
[03:56.0](Buckshot)
[03:56.0]Just clap your hands to the beat
[03:56.0]"Just clap your hands to the beat" (x6) "you don't stop"
[03:56.0]If you look at reality, I bet you can't see what I can see
[03:56.0]What could you see Buck, another duck
[03:56.0]Gettin paid off the bullshit, what the f**k
[03:56.0]Now, you can keep the ball if you want
[03:56.0]But I'm gonna fight for the right in the name of the blunt
[03:56.0]Hip-hop rules, can't nobody touch the flavor
[03:56.0]Brotha, word to motha, tell your neighbor (WHAT!!)
[03:56.0]That we do whatever we gotta do
[03:56.0]God bless the budda cess and my whole crew
[03:56.0]One thing I hate see f**k a hand
[03:56.0]You and your crew bite my style and you play Teddy Rucker man
[03:56.0]Timberland on the upper hand
[03:56.0]See the future plan is to be the man on the mic, huh
[03:56.0]I see for now I got to demonstrate
[03:56.0]Hey, hold your head back and feel the weight, remember this?
[03:56.0](Chorus x4)
[03:56.0]Two turntables and a mic (MIC!!)
[03:56.0]One phat emcee on the set (SET!!)
[03:56.0](Buckshot)
[03:56.0]Watch me blow your back out wit the verb
[03:56.0]Herb, come test Buck you get served
[03:56.0]Look, up in the air, it's a bird
[03:56.0]No, it's Super n***a and look he's puffin the herb
[03:56.0]Sayin "chocolate do a n***a justice"
[03:56.0]Bust this, spark another session I'm lovin the mist
[03:56.0]Contact in my nostril
[03:56.0]Is a collosal emcee to recollect on set
[03:56.0]The point is, you get biz on the mic
[03:56.0]Like back in the days, niggas we got more like
[03:56.0]Shit, today it take niggas too long to recognize
[03:56.0]Just because I'm not commercialized
[03:56.0]Or when I'm in your town I rock the underground
[03:56.0]But you don't know me
[03:56.0]Cuz I don't got no B*****s wit me that's ready to blow me
[03:56.0]Half bud-ass yellin "have a good time"
[03:56.0]Nowadays I'd rather have a good rhyme
[03:56.0](Chorus x4)
[03:56.0](Buckshot)
[03:56.0]Commercial rap get the gun clap
[03:56.0]Buckshot, original mack I'm takin it back
[03:56.0]Back, back to when the wack used to play loafer
[03:56.0]Carryin equiptment, nowadays they gettin over
[03:56.0]Sayin it's another form of hip-hop
[03:56.0]But get dropped wit the ball, back and talk when you walk
[03:56.0]At night, whenever I stomp I can feel the hawk
[03:56.0]Inside of my chest, from the bless
[03:56.0]What I manifest is what I bring forth
[03:56.0]Hold up people, I'm gettin you lost, wait a minute
[03:56.0]Remember this? remenisce?
[03:56.0]Way back in the days when the battle meant whoever got dis
[03:56.0]Now what they do is this, to ruin this
[03:56.0]They put a commercial emcee in the business
[03:56.0]To make a brother like me play the dugout
[03:56.0]That's that shit, no doubt
[03:56.0](Chorus x4)
[03:56.0]Yeah yeah yeah yeah, that's what you been missin
[03:56.0]Two turntables and a mic
[03:56.0]And one phat emcee on the set, blowin up the spot
[03:56.0]MC, DJ, this is how we do today
[03:56.0]Niggas can't believe how we do that
[03:56.0]Buckshot, BCC, representin who I be, FAP listen
[03:56.0]Check it out
[03:56.0]Buckshot, Beatminerz in the front in the back