Back It Up

Easy, back it up

Yeah yeah yeah the reel to reel

Easy, back it up

Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, Alamo

Easy, back it up

Kid Capri flippin' shit the way it's 'sposed to be

Easy, back it up

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And this how we gon' bump this off yo

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Hey! Kid Capri, here's the resume for the day

Check the prognosis, here's your daily dosage

Check the 411 on how we flip it

Grab a bag of boom, and a 40, and just sip it

Grand Puba, Kid Capri is on that new shit

In ninety-two aiyyo this is how we flip shit

Don't be alarmed if we start to drop a bomb

Drop a bomb

Drop a bomb like some shit in Vietnam

Prepare yourself, 'cause here we come, if you ready or not

Cold bouncin' in the joint, makin' hotties hot

Grand Puba comes to hit it on the right spot

Kid Capri, cashin' in on the jackpot

So here we go

Flip the show

Get the dough?

Get the dough?

Get the dough?

Yo, you know how that shit go

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Wow, yeah, check test check

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Dig it y'all

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First things first, here goes the opposite of worst

Slid out my mother's ass, looked at the nurse, and kicked a verse

This ain't my man Heav's joint, so shit, here's a curse

For those who got stuck, well KCUF means f**k

That's what I like to do after the Puba makes a buck

For those who say I suck well then step up and push your luck

You're aced out, now your assed-out, I still hit joints

'Til they pass out, at three o'clock I let my MC class out

So keep a clear focus, 'cause I say hocus pocus

That's all I have to say to make the mob swarm like locusts

(Yeah)

Then I climb the bridge, push Uptown to the [unverified]

To the Harlem River Drive to pick up Ali at the Rutgers

Then we chatta-nagga-noogi, to go pick up Stud Doogie

Easy, back it up

Ha hah, so all you Grand Puba wannabees

You better pack it up, easy, back it up

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Now dig it

Here's the kid, never did a bid

Never hit skid, check out the shit I did

Live in the Bronx, born in Brooklyn

Chilled in Manhattan never got my shit tooken

I'm easy on the flex, you know my shit is right

We're goin on a flight, so hold on tight

Kid Capri is on point with my man Grand Puba

If suckers try to flex they'll get twisted like a tuba

Never cause trouble, that's not my style

Always on the move, stack papes by the pile

I'm crazy on the low, but I go places though

I always do a show so you know I got dough

Girls try to sweet talk, but bullshit walk

For those who try to hawk I stab clit like a fork

I'm very intelligent, so don't try to play me

Try to press the issue and I'll bust that ass baby

I'm thick like a shake, very high yella

Describe Kid Capri, Uptown's big fella

So now you know the flavor, and please do me a favor

Stay your ass out my path, 'cause I snap you like a gator, later

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