One.Be.Lo - Alphabet Soup lyrics

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One.Be.Lo - Alphabet Soup lyrics

[Intro - One.Be.Lo] (female) (Now Lo, how did this all start for you?) I mean, it started for me, you know, watchin the Fat Boys Listenin to the Fat Boys beatbox on the radio and, you know Seein Turbo and them cats breakdancin on Electric Bugaloo And, you know, you seein graffiti over here And you seein breakdancin over there And beatboxin over there and MC's over there And hip-hop was like a brand new thing, a brand new culture And everybody wanted to be a part of it so, it was fascinatin for us (So this started while you were little, huh?) I mean (You knew this is what you wanted to do?) I mean, I think it was somethin that I was born to do You know, and you just go through different stages You know, it's like, it's like school, you learn your alphabet Then, you take the alphabet to a whole 'nother level And that's how hip-hop was for me You know, I just took the different stages and grew with it, like [One.Be.Lo] A/Ay, B, C/see what I mean? D's/dese MC's is not E/effective, especially on the F.M All you fake G's, I H/ate you like pastries You need to get your own and stop tryin to be J/Jay-Zs You livin O.K, puffin your L's in your limo But I ain't tryin to live like that, you know my M.O Rhymes stay fresh cause I rap/wrap like Reynold's Wack? No question, the answer is N-O P/people come to my shows in big numbers Tossin they hands in the air like lettuce and Q/cucumbers They know who we R/are, S/especially Lamar Biggest fan before Senim Silla, and Lo Fat Was Binary Star before I was on the d-Lo But time goes on unless Allah calls a T.O And if U/you, like what we create Then pay attention to the flow, don't de-V-ate See we ain't tryin to go pop, like a bubble do, that's another crew For any rhyme you got I can double, double, double you/WWF Tag-team, steady slammin Binary Star empire X/expanded I don't know Y/why they underestimate the B. crew Sleep if you want, my crew'll help you get your Z's, true Rip Van Winkle style, what was you thinkin 'bout? I bust a rhyme, solid nine millimeter style It'll be a while before I run outta ammo OneManArmy rap Rambo See most of y'all need mic/Mike sk**s like Chicago's rock Outta bound two down, three seconds on the clock (say what?) You need mic/Mike sk**s like Chicago's rock Outta bound, two down, three seconds on the clock And I got the sk**s that'll beat the shot clock {*imitates buzzer*} Fade away on Dikembe, avoid the shot block (he shoots, he scores!) Can't avoid the co*k block Cause there's a lotta snakes and the gra** grows tall Ring-a-ling-a-ling, Lo be screenin phone calls I only deal with a chosen few Everybody else get a "How you doin? See you later, nice knowin you" Nice knowin you, you knahmsayin? Some "Alphabet Soup," we gon' say peace, and we gon' be out {"W-X-Y-Z"}

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