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(feat. Pete Rock) [scratches] "Ladies and gentlemen" "Never been seen before" "Let's get down to the nitty gritty" [Verse 1: Edo G] I know what's missing from the game I gotta listen to names Too many young cats wishing for fame Them young cats wishing for chains I'm wishing for change A new approach, a different exchange The question remains How to pressure the game While we all dressing the same I'm blessed with the name - Edo G How many times you let the tech blow? Yelling and screaming up at Flex' show You only on cause to get dough No ?body? hold on tight and when to let go So I'ma ride it til the wheels fall off it Cause when I'm dead and gone they still gonna profit Bring it back to the golden age, when we would run up on niggaz and overthrow the stage You young at heart, but know your age, while Edo G and Pete Rock just blow Songtextethe haze [Chorus: Edo G + scratches] Right now "right now" Right now, right now "right now" Right now "right" Right now "Right now" Right now "Right now" Right now I'm talking bout now "Getting to the point" [Verse 2: Pete Rock] Yo, I'm still doing this, relentless First class music pa, non-resistant Calm with the mic control, blast you rappers Saying nothing in your records, y'all more like actors I coincide with the real and state the factors Pete Rock with this rap, before and after Seen niggaz come and go, some chase the cheque Seen niggaz on the street get hit with the tech Seen niggaz lay they life down just for rep Sometime I think back to when rap was rec Time, for all my people to shine Climb down on my vine, chop down, define Quote that as my rhyme off the books and ledgers Keep faith in my team and we do it together It's Edo G, Pete Rock and we roast whatever The time is right now, fuck past endeavors [Chorus] "Ladies and gentlemen" [Verse 3: Edo G] Yo, a-yo, my diction fits in with his friction Spit non-fiction without contradiction mixed in Cause Edo G got a sick pen that'll flick men Out they jurisdiction when it kicks in I'm bout to rain like monsoons upon goons Immune to the pop tune cartoons They repeat theyself, defeat theyself But me I compete with self nigga I tweak and critique every word I speak So it leave a mystique like an antique You and your mans weak, been ahead of it Smack you with the mic give your ass a speech impediment I do it for the betterment Y'all chiropractor cats is only good for a settlement You got beef? Settle it I roll where the ghetto went Edo G, credit it C'mon [Chorus] [Edo G: speaking] Edo G, Pete Rock, haha 2005 stupid Aus Songtexte Mania