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we rock like so - no i.d. lyrics

you ready.. hah.. (that’s right)
yo, yo, yo, yo it’s a world premier
(that’s right) no i.d., dug infinite
for the u.s. nation (uhh, uhh) whole population
(that’s right)

when no i.d. say ahhh (ahhh) now what you wanna know?
i wanna know if you can rock the mic like so
when dug inf say ahhh (ahhh) what you wanna do?
yo i should rock this mic on the count of two
i said one (one) one (that’s right)
yeah one, one, one-two – check it out

[dug infinite]
i be that head honcho, n-gga i will stomp yo’
com-po-t-tion on out, pr-nto
who’s that, new cat, that be swingin like a new jack?
i’m dug infinite, no i.d.’s got my back
i attack, intelligently, i hunt you in a pack
if you wack, evidently, dope sk!lls you lack
see three-hundred sixty-five days of hard trainin
give me seven-hundred twenty mo’ ways to start aimin
some dope sh-t, source quote sh-t, underground hits
how many rhymes before i mastered this?
take this tip, see i don’t stop fo’ sho’ baby
i’m keepin sh-t hot for yo’ man or lady
run out get that cd tape so you can play me
but always keep yo’ eye on that n-gga lookin shady
shady, shady, shady, shady
shady, shady, sh-sh, sh-sh..

so dug inf say ahhh (ahhh) what you wanna know?
i wanna know if you can rock the mic then flow
yo no i.d. say ahhh (ahhh) what you wanna do?
yo watch me rock this mic on the count of two
it go one.. wa-one
one, one, one-two – check it yo

[no i.d.]
i’m the style begetter (yo) without a predecessor
keep takin the pressure when you push me to the limit
i stay in position bust through, any restriction
and keep winnin the war regardless of the predicition
i’ve never been timid – i’m mathematic to the digit
that’s why i keep it cold frozen, plus frigid
now it’s customary i bust a very ill flow
destination real dough, keepin my sk!lls so very
prominent – never recessive i stay dominant
put me on the wax, watch me, yo, i’m bombin out
drama to the fifth power, hour to hour
day to day, week to week, the meek will freak
the technique, let the vet speak his piece
i put this hostile opposition to cease
cease, cease, cease, cease, cease

- no i d lyrics

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