second I'll wreck him, deck him, say to him, "Just checkin' the mic" Droppin' fresh styles I like So throw up your hands and drop your mic 'Cause I'll go third
a little too far that night The sight of blood dispersed the gang A crowd gathered, the police came An ambulance screamed to a halt on Fifty-third and Third
paying Replace fear with faith and you'll stop decaying Gather round for the raptism (word) Gather round for the raptism (word, word) {HWC} Wake up, wake up, wake up * Gather
second I'll wreck 'em, deck 'em, set it, just checkin your mic Droppin hot shit I like So throw up your hands bitch, run your ice Cause I'll go third,
you would be greased I should be living Giving my mind a chance to rewind And playback beautiful music I should be living Giving my mind a chance to
little too far that night The sight of blood dispersed the gang A crowd gathered, the police came An ambulance screamed to a halt on Fifty-third and Third
I'll wreck 'em, deck 'em, set it, just checkin your mic Droppin hot shit I like So throw up your hands bitch, run your ice Cause I'll go third, and he
I'll wreck him, deck him, say to him, "Just checkin the mic" Droppin fresh styles I like So throw up your hands and drop your mic Cause I'll go third
late night tip Master Ace with a tight grip Tight enough to hold the crowd, control the loud People, they gather to hear a rather proud Brother, originator of the Third
