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500 mc's - wone lyrics

back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc (aww man, wait til’ they get a load of this)
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc

rollin’ with da youngstaz rotten razkals naughty by nature
we had delinquent habits and a gravediggaz flava
and a lighter shade of brown dru took us down
to a digital underground where we snoop(d) to tha dogg pound
where i found lost boyz they were bringin’ the noise all
geto and beastie fat and grease(y)
jayo/j.o.e. committed a fеlony
he was punishin’ big dope jungle brothеrs was krazy x 3
it was he his son doobie king tee
a fresh prince paul kid
whoridin’ in a capri
comrades from wc
warren and craig g
schoolly and heavy d
steady and eric b
nikki and chuck d
ed og and amg
soopafly lover cee
bdp and hi*c
we would all mobb deep
in a 2live tribe on a quest
boo*yah straight to the chest
if they test we’ll xzibit work
rodney o is joe coolio than moe dee g rap and herc
we battlecats with crucial conflict
plus das efx nas was next funkin’ a lesson like master flex
jeru damajin’ any clan with an x
wu*tang had a brotha from da lench mob hang
on cypress he chills with the sugar hill gang starring
ras kass and dat brotha daz and they
used to have medusa but she had to dash
so they asked the pen queen and redhead king(pin)
but their mob was too goodie said they’ll do their “own thang”
kool we only want you if you brand nubian
rappin’s a 4*tay/forte dawn to the pm ‘steppin’ to the am’
so listen to what i’m sayin’
be a mellow man masta mix the ace with the spade
and when you race past the 3rd bass then you’re paid
buy your own group home all aceyalone
but if ya project get blowed de la soul rolls on
stay out the celly cel get your melle mel
and be a funky h0m*sapien like del
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc (tell em’)

my cousin kurtis blow’n dough in the bahama (para todo los) dia
for me to have to sip of suga t with melodie
my x mama mia misdeameanor missy
lets get layzie and krayzie wish the flesh to get bizzy (bone bone bone)
and bone i’m all gone with the thug life
i’m supernatural nonchalant want a good life
for richie rich and for poor no more baltimore charli
marley marl’n she call me big daddy kane i’m sayin’
my soul of mischief all over tryna be dj muggerudd casanova
furious fab five freddie foxx nice and smooth
the way he’d busta rhyme with a k!llah bee groove
in special ed the ja rule keep cool with the breeze
remain suga free like these refugees from deep roots
rampagin’ with a juice crew this k!llarmy militia laylow in the coup
man the sunz are fighting on a black moon
smif n wessuns mack 10’s nines buckshots and booms
heather b the diplomat hollered ‘all glocks down’
drop ya gunz peter you know that put tariq underground lord
rest his soul at the 5th ward these boyz 2nd ii none
and couldn’t afford to run
anyway….
roxanne shante’
luke
shyheim
keith murray
kwame
couldn’t kid or play
with k9’s posse
cause it’s common
for juveniles to do or die
on the regular
on a cellular
with noreaga and cormega on a three*way
down the 95 south freeway
they said that eightball was seen with luniz
and the m.j.g. a mafia junior ghetto from the 3*6
no limit dollars made mad tricks
somethin’ hoes with attitude b*tches with problems
couldn’t fix but yo
my camp was lo
on luchini so my big bro
k went solo and like whodini
he escaped from la to paris then bambaataa
up in afrika as the black star don dada
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc (what about them new cats though, man?)

i had some little brothers
named baby and wayne they
boosie
add
flip
xan
pump
peep and
zane
uzi vert
d*cky
durk
yachty
shawn
jon sippin’ krondon
spittin’ some tongue twista
i knew a slum villager
odd future k!ll the world type pillager
kelly had machine
gunplay supreme
immortal technique with a tech9nine skeme
westside gunna butchered by benny
freddie was a runna with kung fu kenny
organized konfusion of a freestyle fellowship
jedi mind tricks of arrested development
don’t be an alkaholik a lil half dead man
you livin’ off the land of an apache redman
poor righteous teachers like krs say
boss like ross or kid frost to an ese
this is for la raza khalifa lupe
dilated peoples migos cool j
j. cole jay rock the lox on d*bloc
detox doc or diddy with d. dot
young thug dro m.a. and jeezy
king los drama trina g*eazy
jay hova lord finesse and yeezy
they got conscious daughters yo please believe me
chino xl rip big l h*ll rell slaughterhouse joelle
intelligent hoodlum rakim allah
the 18th letter jay electronica
king tech hi*tek and j dilla (rest in peace brotha)
a1 a+ above the law
king sun canibus iam in awe
spice 1 beatnuts kendrick lamar
oj da juice papoose and la flare
laflame gucci cactus the game
50 5’9″ d*12 declaime
consequence problem they outkast ya mane
cause you leaders of the new school buss down the frame
til you blu in the face man so glad you came
comptons most wanted had an ultramagnetic
dj mix off statik selekted
the clue to premier was spooky ’cause here
jeff left quik with spinderella my dear
they got a room for some metro boomin’
mf doom’n plenty plug tunin’
cunninlynguistics some cl smoothin’
i was on the pharcyde schoolboy q’n
kim simz nicki cardi and megan
yo dolla signs moneybaggs i ain’t makin
from the looks they wasn’t feelin’ me
like they was for dmx and dom kennedy
earl had a sweatshirt dom rocked an ice
cream tee tank and said call me d*nice
fabolous mos def
six minutes til for doug e. fresh (uh uh on uh uh on)

back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc (don’t stop)
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc (hit em’ again)

i’m in the o.c. on a company flow
restaurant was rapsody say no go
life is 2short to commit heltah skeltah
i’m just*ice sprinkled with salt n pepa
there was a maitre d named diamond
i’m in a mood requestin’ t
with vanilla ice cubes
i’m kooler than chief keith/keef
ain’t no need to be rude
or better yet a n*gga with an attitude
we pay a sean price with a mac dre swae
lee i chace infinite for my curren$y
currently the showbiz renders me
the dead prez that makes me an a.g
my black thought is all digable
jurassic 5 soulja boys indivisible
on that vibe the hieroglyphics are visual
the hussle shown from asghedom was seminal (nip)
the meek inherits milladelphia
pop (smoke) that wheelie we madvillains in america (all the time)
but we are
in control of our
ab*soul luta continua
struggle never fold
alchemist limitless
in the flip….mode
ludacris when
the clipse crush cold
sl!ck rick
big k.r.i.t
q*tip
bun b
pimp c
big gipp

bakin c.a.k.e. like when drake rap (you know that)
ybn’s and the asaps
young gunna and tierra whack (yep)
eminem pharrell and all of rap (go get em’)

comethazine gotta lean with it (yeah)
akinyele keep a freak in it (yeah)
keek da sneak got a beat in it (you know it)
e*40 still sick wid it (still hyphy)

i clench a fist tough for 2pac (2pac shakur)
biggie smalls still it don’t stop (chris wallace)
diatribe and on every block (yep)
shine ya mc lyte strong for hip hop (you better know that)

back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc (remember that)
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc (better tell em’)
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc (diatribe)
back in the dana dane when you had to entertain as an mc

now let ’em count
let ’em count from uh da youngstaz all the way to mc lyte
they count that let’s see if they count 500
break it down for me

- wone lyrics

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