Yeah we're gonna swing this one to the right   Wanna give a shout to my man Pos K   My man Big Daddy, he's cool   Now Rule Mob, check it out      Well honey here's a Hickie, Puba's not a quickie   When it comes to skins, goddamn I'm picky   Who will be the princess to occupy the prince?   And if she's less than dope I hope the Limo's got tints      Now honey, you see this may sound profound   But let me love you down and if I'm uptown I'm back downtown   All the skins I've been in I gets no frowns   You see doo-doo M C's, really think they can outlast, I smell gas      As a yung'un I was thefty, born as a lefty   The rhymes I drop, somethin' more than hefty   Roll like a Ranger, Puba's no stranger   For those who try to diss me, uh-oh, danger      Used to drink the Olde E, coolers, just be Goldie   When I played soccer with the dreads that play goalie   Here steps the one that's capable, of slaughterin'   For those who wanna bite get the catalogue, start orderin'   'Cause Puba's shit is on stock Ock      I shape the wig like a woodblock   I like to dip dip dive, a Benz I'm soon to drive   I guess you can call this my nine to five   I send my lust to scoop skins with my skin buster   Freak the mind and butt behind and I gots the Georgia      But hang on for a sec   You don't have to worry about the Puba gettin' wreck   'Cause to me see it's more than likely   And if I flow too fast, let me, slow down slightly   Let's take a trip expenses paid money grip   Don't flake or flam, 'cause Puba's not havin' it      Derek X to the right   C'mon and clap your hands for Zulu Nation   C'mon and clap your hands for Zulu   C'mon and clap your hands for Zulu Nation   C'mon and clap your hands for Zulu      You see me rock a video and slam shit up on feels so good   There was no doubt about it, 'cause I knew that I would   Before I kick these lyrics that I rip and I rule with   This girl done tried to cram 'cause she was down with the old school      She smacked me, attacked me, harassed me till I swung   But I made her see stars 'cause her bell rung   See an uptown girl is much different than a downtown girl   No I'm not a wife beater, no I'm not a girl cheater   I nipped this problem in the bud with my force from the Rule   And my man Ron Stud, word to life      So give a shout if you know what I'm talkin' about   And if you don't then brother you're lost   I had a boss, traded it in for a horse   It died, I made glue, it's no loss      I'm the boss at my job 'cause I hire all workers   Tired of the sob story tear jerkers   Compassion, for fashion never seen in our slums   Never sold work, never handled no gems      So 'Que Sera Sera' as the fat lady sings   But when the bell toll is the song I sing   Taken up the flights, whether uptown or crown heights   I pound a bunch of you after lunch 'cause I do right      Appear from the rear with my Clan and I'm the Cave Bear   Rip up the street on my worldwide tear   So loudly my troops and let's form three groups   Wreck time is here, so let's get paid on free loops      Allah Jamar to the right   (Yo knowledge the God)   Peace God   (Yo knowledge the God)   Peace God!      You're captivated by the science 'cause the lesson's mathematical   Jamar rockin' the jam, is an emphatical   Y, equal, knowledge born I go on, although clothes get torn   By weaker Cypher men 'cause what came from my pen   Made 'em lust, now I must      Rush out the back door, in-to the alley   Girls in pursuit, enough to form a rally   I didn't wanna scuff up my brand new Bally's   So I made a quick dip, like I was goin' back to Cali      Took the Lear Jet, don't fear yet, comin' on your ear set   So as I hit program, you know I'm gonna slam   Cause even in my name there's a funky live "Jam"   Don't eat Spam or no types of ham   Polite to all women so I say, "Yes Ma'am!"      Sniffin' a gram ain't flam, it's kinda weak   Jamar I keep you open through the rhymes I speak   Not down with a frat, no I ain't no Greek   A message from a Blackman, is what you seek