(Chorus)
 Play it cool and move it slow....

 (Sadat X)
 The nature of these humans is to wanna see rip
 Is to wanna see a fight and say should not write
 I say let bygones be bygones and let's make this cash
 Let's get this doe and astill let niggaz know
 It's alot of bad bitches in Atlanta
 New York is there and it's ripe for the killing
 I say hit me wit a stack  let me live  let me do mine
 Let me be aight, when I rest in the night
 If you want it, you can get it
 Don't make theatrics if you got soft tactics
 There's alot of actors out there in the movies
 And even more actors in the rap game
 I keep my shit in place so I can reach all my people
 So I won't confuse the words that I choose
 The Brand Nubian combo, Grand Puba ensemble
 Will make a nigga hungry, give him a piece of fried fish
 Known Alamo for 25 years
 So when I say pass the beef, then Ali passed the beef
 Wack rappers be sliding by the skin of they teeth
 No label could ever be able to stop me
 They might try to prop me. put me on promotions, but yo, fuk that
 Just give me my money, ain't a damn thing funny ?(real lust)?
 Life is a 3 ring circus, all of the ups and downs of the carousel
 That I knew so well, check it out
 Cuz money's what the two's all about

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 (Grand Puba)
 Keep it going, no doubt, no doubt, no diggedy
 Hey me and Doogie bag mad doe
 Wit that nigga 'Mo, niggaz try to see it but they moving (move slow)
 So tell me what the fuk is it
 Weak cyphers can't wait for the God to come and visit
 Niggaz don't know on the d-low
 Me and my man Sadat is mad (cool) and we bagging doe
 So save the boo for Betty, I shred niggaz like confetti
 Bagging loot and I'm jetti, so are you ready to learn
 Of putting niggaz on ruin, coming stronger than Ewing
 I put the tic wit the tac cuz I'm the knick wit the knack
 So save the patty for the wack and it'll stem from the crack
 You know what, I don't hit guts of no nasty sluts
 Or get strung on butts, I just hit 'em wit the roach deluxe
 Cuz Doogie, you know how shit do
 So Sadat, let's bag this money, then push back to the bungaloo
 Go and tell your motehr, it's return of the blues
 (We can do it better) so fuk them others
 Cuz I ain't trying to hear it
 Then if time and giving loot, I be fuking five women
 The location now, we don't even ask while
 Lyrics so deep they keep passing you by
 I'm cutting niggaz down like drive by
 Niggaz can't keep, cuz yo, money, your shit is dry
 Grand Puba, Stud Doogie
 This is how we flow it on, Big Jeff, let's get it going on

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