Ah yea (echo)  Whole world  Mcs  Whose slick     We lounge stay phat notice our G limp  A natural flair with our fresh ass hair  Style baggy out clouts slick  creamy and fresh east coast to west     Brooklyn  uptown  to the universal fair  old school mcs     (being scratched in the background)  make your money     I'm slicker this year  I'm slicker this year  Myrtle Ave A-train got the pic in my hair  and what 16 joints later still lounge  fresh, from flatbush in my baggy booster gets  style is tight ees bust the cami' fatigues  50,000 leagues of black, so what's up  can we avenue slide player style ghetto walk  to the east and wild Crooklyn, New York  creamy kid yo smith and wesson win a blessing  the angular slang blow spots..bang..eleven  hangin' like bats.cos..the 12 inch wax.  say scorpio  and my hair say 'fro  and my blood say bro  my clics say "eh, yo!"  make sparks from the barrel me tal pistol    to the depths I dive seems lunar like aqua  the cool blast mega we black we wild flowers  "Scott La Rock had emm all," I gots the ball  and roll a little panthers through these project halls  the 3-color flag can't hold my baggys sag  7 1 8 to omega  black motion is ocean style  slick in my ways since days of the classic  now glamour boys want to be triple phatted  but I'm slicker this year  I'm slicker this year, yea     east born  beast candles on?  lovely all over the city  and your tape deck blasting   7ods and the phat fly sneakers  and the camouflage     (Make Your money scratched in the background)     to the hip hop nation  to the mixtape crew  to the west coast  to the boogie down bronx     I was raised in the ways of the Manchu Clan  and 5 elements posture take a B-boy stance  with the gold front shinin' the baggy pants saggin'  this Brooklyn stylin' got the fly girls smilin'  but I'm climbin' findin' new ways of rhymin'  not livin' like a star is strickly about survivin'  divin', deep into the groove of the ghetto  this downtown flavor shines from many angles  yes the notorious, with rhymes so glorious  the Manchu Monkey over flunkies is victorious  rappers be boring us with rhymes of conventional  dazed and amazed when they hear the three dimensional  lyrical skills of the insect emotion  coasting down fulton with a bag of magic potion  now I'm rolling with the seven and the crescent  puffin' some expression  manifestin' today's lesson  stressin the fact that I'm solar guarenteed to go far  cause the mind is intestellar  still pieced like that so have no fear  but I'm slicker this year  I'm slicker this year     to the queens everywhere  to the whole S.I.  to the lumpen mass  don't forget about your peeps when ya...     now you see that I am 68 inches above sea level  93 million miles above these devils  play me in the winter  play me in the summer  play me in the autumn  any order  You want 'em I got 'em drippin' like water  catch me at a hot spot with the dusk daughters  we bouncing... moving within the truth circles  we played you made you change...strictly ought to  we stratify our wealth from my looty in the bank  there's love amongst the ranks  now I'm a bout to meet my homegirl  cause we be alike  a alike, b alike, let's g alike  jazzy joyce [on the wheels]  jazzy joyce [no one's smoother]  jazzy joyce [phatter than a '94 land cruiser]  where you from?  [the bronx representin' like whatever, fly]  cool are you slicker this year?  [yea, watch]    hit it...  "" ""  "" ""  "" ""  "" ""