Here's that shit, yaknahmsayin'?   As we bounce it like this   For those who don't like it      Hey, yeah, yeah   Yeah yeah, hey   Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, hey   Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey   It's just that shit, just that shit   That same ol' shit, that same ol' shit   Yeah, yeah, it's time to hit the wreck   What you expect, check out how we connect      Well, it's the reel to reel, it's the reel   Well, it's the reel to reel, well, it's the reel   It's the reel to reel, it's the reel   Well, it's the reel to reel, it's the reel      It's time to shake that shit because you know this one's   The answer, Hon's cut off, 'cause I smoke boom, my sign is cancer   Time to clear the pack 'cause here comes Mr. Jolly Rancher   Who's gonna flip that shit? You know the answer   Jump into my briefs, because the boxers my jewels jingle   I got a girl, but you can play me like I'm single   Don't worry hon, my pops showed me where it tingle   It's time to catch on, to this Grand Puba lingo      No fuss, don't worry, toys ain't us   Some call me horny so just call me Mr. Lust   Dope shit we got it so it's time to get retarded   So play like Handiman and lah-guu-guu got it   No fakes see we got it what it takes   We stay far away from snakes, sippin' on the chitlin' shakes   You know the deal, on how we really feel   C'mon hon, this shit is real      'Cause it's the reel to reel, it's the reel   Well, it's the reel to reel, it's the reel, Stud Doogie   Aiyyo, it's the reel to reel, it's the reel, Alamo   Well, it's the reel to reel, it's the reel      Now, back at it is a dope rhyme addict   Niggaz try to copy but man your shit has had it   So just let me do my thang, for all my people, hey, hey, hey   It doesn't matter the demo, just to keep it simple   Take the A-Train to the show so you can cancel the Limo   Stud Doogie, Alamo is on the top top, top top   And if ain't a zigga, zigga then it ain't hip-hop, hip-hop   I like when girls shake they booty to the rhymes      That I send 'em, some look good, so pardon if I bend 'em   Used to live in the rule, smoke a mic like kools   Niggaz that I used to swing with is smokin' wools   Damn they won't drop it, I strive to make them stop it   That shit's depressin' so let me change the topic   Honey, how's it feel when the real shit hits ya?   Hey yo, Puba that shit is real, chill I get witcha   Here's my number, just gimme a call      {The number you have reached   Has been temporarily, disconnected}      Oh shit, must how I played her out, yeah fuck it   So I go and get a guinness stout just waitin' for the   Next young girl to sprout, aw man, mommy better not   Let her out, Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, Alamo to hit   The right spot, back up diddy claat, yeah, yeah, yeah   Yeah, yeah, here's the resume for the day, check the   4-1-1 hon, now check it yo, before we bounce on off   Like we gon' end it like this, on that realism   Yaknahmsayin'? The flavortism, check it yo, do them one      Now big up to my people in 60, 60   Big up to my people in 70, 70   Big up to my people in 81, 81   Big up to my people in 51, 51   Big up to my people in 80's   This is how we move on, so don't act shady   Grand Puba, Stud Doogie and Alamo   Catch on yo, 'cause this is how it go      Yeah yeah, ha hah, you know the flavor   Right up on out of here yaknahmsayin'?   The big kids in the house, toys ain't us, word is bond   This is that high tech shit knahmsayin'?   This ain't no Playland shit, nah   Great Adventures or Ashley Park      All of that shit, Kingdom of Whatever   I don't give a fuck where you're at   This is where you got to be   You know what I'm sayin'?   Stud Doogie how we bounce on, yaknahm sayin'?   Yeah, yeah, Coney Island, word up, that's good