Wonce Again Long Island

(Once again my friends)
POS:
Long Island

(What do you want to be when you grow up?)
I wanna be a supa emcee
(But you're already that!)
So let me step up to bat to tack a hit that goes beyond these rap counterfeits
Out of the heavens August one seven sixty-nine
Born I, Wonder Why with the thoughts to rhyme
Till there was no longer thoughts to dream
When an unpolished demo led the limos at the age of eighteen
Accompanied by the screams, Plug One,
Shot up with fame like novocaine it made me numb
So numb I wouldn't been able to feel
Niggas diggin in my pockets for my currency reels
But still, I make girls' brown eyes blue at will
Until my ass was no longer mass appeal
Oh shit, I guess that was all the fame I was alloted
Wait a minute, new video,
Like a leopard I'm spotted in a night club chillin' with Khalil and
Phife
I be that farmer cultivating owning acres of mice
And I'd like to make it known
Strong island stylin, for a while so do that dance
(Are you rockin the spot?)
Yes I be
(Showin' others they do not?)
Yes I be
(Havin' them towed from the lot)
Yes I be, that's my job as a supa emcee
I'm from long isle, mobile, make it worth your while
If the jam needs motion i'm the one to dial
(Goin' beyond ninety watts)
Yes I be
(Well are you rockin' it?)
Yes, yes I be
(Rockin' it!)

I can stress the makin' of loot to feed the fam
While the horses impersonate the true who I am
Buzzin' in my ear, oh you one of those wannabes
Always buzzin' in my ear, you down with supa emcees
Steppin to me with your pleas that you got butter rhymes
Man the only thing butter 'bout you is your spine
Mad yellow, you can't rock the Mardi Gras, my mellow
'Cause my victims got more knowledge of self
I got knowledge of you
To know you a wack em-crew
(You mean wack emcee?)
Nah, a wack em-crew, see you a crew of wack niggas
You should have never tried to test
These words that I man with the I do fest
While you sayin one thing really meaning the next
You're just a contra-dick
Your mind's been tampered with
Like some holy books
But looks to the sky
'Cause Wonder Why's here to save the day
(Are you rockin' the spot?)
Yes I be
(Showin' others they do not?)
Yes I be
(Havin' them towed from the lot)
Yes I be
'Cause ultimately
I'm lettin all emcees know that
What's the name of this crew?
(De La, De La)
Well alright, and what be the dish we serving?
(We serving pasta!)
Pastanoos help the necks get loose

Like an alcohol scenario rap be on the rocks
Authenticity the kids that pay to join a flock of emcees
These niggas stand low in the knees
Dramatized in they eyes as the ones to please
When rap kids apply violent pressure to father, brother and son
For fun to say they inflict pain
R&B niggas lie to mother, sister, and daughter
To have sex disguised as lovin' in the rain
Their words are more hollow than October 31st
But what's worse
I hate to see the females switch to sexual mentality
It doesn't match with they given anatomy
Man they'd rather be hoes like that male emcee
Who walk around like they got nuts
Who use their tits and ass like a crutch
Man the underground's about not being exposed
So you better take your naked ass and put on some clothes

Man this be goin' out to the kids from East Smash (long island)
Amityville (long island)
To all my people out in Winedance, Bayshore (long island)
C.I.'s in the place (strong island)
Brinkwood, Hempstead (long island)
All my brothers out in Roosevelt, Freeport, (strong island)
Uniondale to Long Beach (long island)
To them girls out in Huntington (strong island)
Long Island's for real (long island)








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