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Chorus: Repeat 4X This is how we take The old from the new The new to the old The old from the New [Greg Nice] And if you pumpin in the bmz pump it like this You whip it in the bmz pump it like this You pump it in the Benz pump it like this You pump it in the ac pump it like this You pump it in the Jeep just pump it like this Pump it in the Benz just pump it like this Greg N I my iq high like a hat Ain't nothin wrong with my pockets stayin fat No static at all, if so get the gack You can't beat that with a baseball bat All I wanna do is shine Make some loot, and sip some wine Buy me a mansion then recline Have all the honey dips wine and grine It's in my nature to be kind Girlfriend what's your zodiac sign Greg N-I chillin with my partner in crime Smooth B You seen us on mtv 90, 91, 92, 93 Uhn, ahh lala wui wui Smooth B, uhn if you down with me Step on the mic, step on the mic Rock on, shock on, get on, get on Rock on, rock it to the break of dawn Chorus [Smooth B] Yo, first no one knew that my skill were tight That I could rock a mic all long and stay right Man listen, when it come to rhymes I smell them I got lyrics locked in my cerebellum In other words brainstem Like my man Rakim said, I'm better than the rest of them I'm a tid bit smoother I bust a rap like a Luger I'm dreamy like Krueger Smooth B, real in the flesh Greg Nice my counterpart keepin the vibe fresh And we can go on From night to morn Rippin the mic and leave the stage torn Never in a scuffle Cause I can chill in the Bronx And still do the Hollywood Shuffle Take it back to the essence To the jams in the park, ahh everesence Felt like yesterday When I was a shorty b-boy around the way Cango, nylon, Nike suits and Pumas I had girls from here to Montezuma Now things are pretty much the same But I don't have to rhyme for free and that's the price of fame I had to learn a lot to protect myself From those that want what I got Now, I can be the same like a? Pamphlet? And before they bight, I throw a damn fit I gotta keep makin papers I got no time for no corn ball capers So here's a word from the wise If you tryin ask me, your in for a big surprise Chorus
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