Lyrics

If only we can lay our hands On that vixen Yu Shin Hua Then all our problems will be over Yu Shin Hua You thought you'd find my weak spot But still you failed The quintessence, father of the hip hop renaissance My slang been around before baton and Benetton I've been on, fingerprint, two finger tips So when I squeeze the rubber grip Release the clip, then leave the clip C-Cypher Pigs can't identify it The true and living God, son, we exemplify it The most complicated 'formance of life, we simplify it Bzz, don't knock it 'til you try it Flying dagger, make 'em stagger, then I take a swagger Ice cold J