Easy, back it up   Yeah yeah yeah the reel to reel   Easy, back it up   Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, Alamo   Easy, back it up      Kid Capri flippin' shit the way it's 'sposed to be   Easy, back it up   Back it up   And this how we gon' bump this off yo   Back it up, huh, easy back it up"      Hey! Kid Capri, here's the resume for the day   Check the prognosis, here's your daily dosage   Check the 411 on how we flip it   Grab a bag of boom, and a 40, and just sip it   Grand Puba, Kid Capri is on that new shit   In ninety-two aiyyo this is how we flip shit      Don't be alarmed if we start to drop a bomb   Drop a bomb   Drop a bomb like some shit in Vietnam   Prepare yourself, 'cause here we come, if you ready or not   Cold bouncin' in the joint, makin' hotties hot   Grand Puba comes to hit it on the right spot   Kid Capri, cashin' in on the jackpot      So here we go   Flip the show   Get the dough?   Get the dough?   Get the dough?   Yo, you know how that shit go      Back it up, huh, easy, back it up   Back it up, huh, easy, back it up   Back it up   Back it up, huh, easy back it up      Wow, yeah, check test check   Back it up, huh, easy back it up   Dig it y'all   Back it up      First things first, here goes the opposite of worst   Slid out my mother's ass, looked at the nurse, and kicked a verse   This ain't my man Heav's joint, so shit, here's a curse   For those who got stuck, well KCUF means FUCK   That's what I like to do after the Puba makes a buck   For those who say I suck well then step up and push your luck      You're aced out, now your assed-out, I still hit joints   'Til they pass out, at three o'clock I let my MC class out   So keep a clear focus, 'cause I say hocus pocus   That's all I have to say to make the mob swarm like locusts   (Yeah)      Then I climb the bridge, push Uptown to the [unverified]   To the Harlem River Drive to pick up Ali at the Rutgers   Then we chatta-nagga-noogi, to go pick up Stud Doogie   Easy, back it up   Ha hah, so all you Grand Puba wannabees   You better pack it up, easy, back it up      Back it up, huh, easy back it up   Huh, easy back it up   Back it up   Back it up, huh, easy back it up   Huh, easy back it up      Now dig it   Here's the kid, never did a bid   Never hit skid, check out the shit I did   Live in the Bronx, born in Brooklyn   Chilled in Manhattan never got my shit tooken      I'm easy on the flex, you know my shit is right   We're goin on a flight, so hold on tight   Kid Capri is on point with my man Grand Puba   If suckers try to flex they'll get twisted like a tuba   Never cause trouble, that's not my style      Always on the move, stack papes by the pile   I'm crazy on the low, but I go places though   I always do a show so you know I got dough   Girls try to sweet talk, but bullshit walk   For those who try to hawk I stab clit like a fork      I'm very intelligent, so don't try to play me   Try to press the issue and I'll bust that ass baby   I'm thick like a shake, very high yella   Describe Kid Capri, Uptown's big fella   So now you know the flavor, and please do me a favor   Stay your ass out my path, 'cause I snap you like a gator, later      Back it up, huh, easy back it up   Huh, easy back it up   Back it up   Back it up, huh, easy back it up   Huh, easy back it up      Back it up   Back it up, huh, easy back it up   Huh, easy back it up   Back it up   Back it up, huh, easy back it up   Huh, easy back it up      Back it up   Back it up   Back it up   Back it up   Easy back it up      Back it up   Back it up   Back it up   ...