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This is how we take

The old from the new

The new to the old

The old from the New



[Greg Nice]

And if you pumpin in the BMZ pump it like this

You whip it in the BMZ pump it like this

You pump it in the Benz pump it like this

You pump it in the AC pump it like this

You pump it in the Jeep just pump it like this

Pump it in the Benz just pump it like this



Greg N I my IQ high like a hat

Ain't nothin wrong with my pockets stayin fat

No static at all, if so get the gack

You can't beat that with a baseball bat

All I wanna do is shine

Make some loot, and sip some wine

Buy me a mansion then recline

Have all the honey dips wine and grine

Its in my nature to be kind

Girlfriend what's your zodiac sign

Greg N-I chillin with my partner in crime

Smooth B

You seen us on MTV

90, 91, 92, 93

Uhn, ahh lala wui wui

Smooth B, uhn if you down with me

Step on the mic, step on the mic

Rock on, shock on, get on, get on

Rock on, rock it to the break of dawn



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[Smooth B]

Yo, first no one knew that my skill were tight

That I could rock a mic all long and stay right

Man listen, when it come to rhymes I smell them

I got lyrics locked in my cerebellum

In other words brainstem

Like my man Rakim said, I'm better than the rest of them

I'm a tid bit smoother

I bust a rap like a Luger

I'm dreamy like Krueger

Smooth B, real in the flesh

Greg Nice my counterpart keepin the vibe fresh

And we can go on

From night to morn

Rippin the mic and leave the stage torn

Never in a scuffle

Cause i can chill in the Bronx

And still do the Hollywood Shuffle

Take it back to the essence

To the jams in the park, ahh everesence

Felt like yesterday

When I was a shorty b-boy around the way

Cango, nylon, Nike suits and Pumas

I had girls from here to Montezuma

Now things are pretty much the same

But I don't have to rhyme for free and that's the price of fame

I had to learn alot to protect myself

From those that want what I got

Now, I can be the same like a ?pamphlet?

And before they bight, I throw a damn fit

I gotta keep makin papers

I got no time for no corn ball capers

So here's a word from the wise

If you tryin ask me, your in for a big surprise



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