Yo, let me hear myself with the music
Yo, yo, yo, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yeah, yeah, yeah ya dig
You remind me (yeah, yeah, yeah ya dig it's light work, light work)
It's light work light work (this was like my favorite joint back in the days)
You remind me
Let me go in already
Ayo
I'm so ill that I give'em that old feeling
They can't ruffle my feathers, I'm cool g, straight Cold Chilling
I'm Marley Marl or Biz Mark. I'm Big Daddy Kane, I'm the bench mark
The renaissance man with high end art
So avant-garde anything that my pen marks
Deserves a Pulitzer or Noble Peace Prize
Flow so ill y'all soon to see why
Realize I'm chosen one, I'm the golden son
Valedictorian, standing at the podium
School of hard knocks; on the streets, my diploma's hung
Malcolm at the window at the window with a loaded gun
They jack my style, now the game's overrun
So its time to clarify exactly where they stole it from
Understand the legacy which I'm molded from
I'm like Pac, B.I.G, and Lauryn all rolled in one
So if I ain't better than Jay, I'm the closest one
What up Hov,? they can't shut down me
Rep BuckTown like I'm on DuckDown see
2 minute warning with my touchdown lead
Not in my league, don't come round me
With your run down beats and your wack little verses
Understand the difference y'all, I rap with a purpose
Back pack rapper with pop sensibilities
Arrogant as f**, I lack that humility
I'm not letting it go, I'm better than most
Nah, I'm better than all with intelligent flows
This is not rhetoric folks nor is it opinion
Let the record show that I wreck it most
I'm the sound of nostalgia, what you cherish the most
Just a dose of the ill so you remember what's dope
I'm like the summer 93 when "Method Man" broke
So the freshness is tied to my molecular code
My genetics do hold the architecture and mold
Ayo Probe drop a bomb and let the record explode
You remind me
Come a little bit closer to me now
And let me hear the rhythm of your heart
When I feel this way
Wanna keep feeling this way
You remind me
Got everything you need to lift you up
Step in and let me fill your cup
When I feel this way
Wanna keep feeling this way
Your remind me
Come a little bit closer to me now
And let me hear the rhythm of your heart
When I feel this way
Wanna keep feeling this way
You remind me
Got everything you need to lift you up
Step in and let me fill your cup
When I feel this way
Wanna keep feeling this way
You remi-i-i-i-i-i-ind me
This Nas in '94, this Kane in '88
This the "Great Adventures of Slick Rick" on ca**ette tape
You remind me
This is "Low End Theory", this is "Ready to Die"
This is Thug Life continued if Pac was alive
You remind me
This is L the Head Toucha, this is Natural E
This is Hierog, "93 Til Infinty"