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Wonce again, my friends, Long Island Long Island, Long Island Long Island, wonce again Long Island Long Island, Long Island Wonce again, wonce again Long Island What the hell do you wanna be when you grow up? I wanna be a supa emcee Well you're already that, so let me step up to bat Attack a hit to go beyond this age of rap counterfeits Out of the Heavens, August 1, 7, 69 Born I, wonder why with the thoughts to rhyme 'Til there was no longer thoughts to dream When an unpolished demo led to limos at the age of eighteen Accompanied by the screams, Plug One Shot up with fame like Novacaine, it made me numb So numb I wouldn't been able to feel Niggaz diggin' in my pockets for my currency reels But still I make girls' brown eyes blue at will Until my ass was no longer mass appeal Oh shit, I guess that was all the fame I was alloted Wait a minute, new video, like a leopard, I'm spotted Up in a night club chillin' with Kamaal an' Phife I be that farmer cultivatin', ownin' acres of mics An' I likes to make it known Strong Island stylin' For a while, so do that dance Are you rockin' the spot? Yes, I be Showin' others they do not? Yes, I be Havin' then towed from the lot? Yes, I be That's my job as a supa emcee, I'm from Long Isle Mobile, make it worth your while If the jam needs motion, I'm the one to dial Goin' beyond ninety watts? Yes, I be Well are you rockin' it? Yes, yes, I be rockin' it I can stress the makin' of loot to feed the fam While the voices impersonate the true who I am Buzzin' in my ear, oh, you one of those wannabes Always buzzin' in my ear you down with supa emcees Steppin' to me with your pleas that you gots, butter rhymes Man, the only thing butter 'bout you is your spine Mad yellow, you can't rock the Mardi Gras, my mellow 'Cause my stealth show more than knowledge of self I got knowledge of you, to know you a whack em-crew You mean whack emcee, nah, a whack em-crew See you a crew of whack niggaz You should have never tried to test These words that I, man, with the I to fest While you sayin' one thing, really meanin' the next You're just a contra-dick, your mind's been tampered with Like some holy books, but looks to the sky 'Cause wonder Why's here to save the day Are you rockin' the spot? Yes, I be Showin' others they do not? Yes, I be Havin' them towed from the lot? Yes, I be 'Cause ultimately, I'm lettin' all MCs know That what's the name of this crew? De La, De La Well alright an' what be the dish we servin'? We servin' posda, Posdanos help the next get loose Like an alcohol scenario, rap be on the rocks Authenticity's that missin' fee to pay to join the flock of MC These niggaz stand lower than knees Dramatized in they eyes as the ones to please When rap kids apply violent pressure to father Brother an' son for fun to say they inflict pain R n' B niggaz lie to mother, sister an' daughter To have sex disguised as lovin' in the rain Their words are more hallow than October 31st What's worse, hate to see the females switch to sexual mentality It doesn't match with they given anatomy Man, they rather be hoes like that male emcee Who walk around like they got nuts An' use the tits an' ass like a crutch Man, the underground's about not bein' exposed So you better take you naked ass an' put on some clothes Yo, this be goin' out to them kids from East Smash Amityville, to all my people out in Wyandanch, Bayshore C.I.'s in the place, Brentwood, Hempstead All my brothers out in Roosevelt, Freeport Uniondale to Long Beach To them girls out in Huntington, Long Island prevail