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the surgeon general of chilltown, new york, has determined, that the sounds you're about to hear, can be devestating, to your ear. yeah, uh-huh, huh, long island, queens. brooklyn, bronx, manhattan, staten. y.o. uhh, yo, e-dub, i come from the gutter, the ving rhames of rap, it's guns or butter, i make things happen, rappin, the game don't wanna act right, we kidnap it, rob it like napster, there's gonna be slow-singin and flower bringin so call the pastor, the roger moore of the rap game, he's 007, i'm e-double the veteran, the name, the way i do it is mean joe, green eyed bandit, nigga check the pamphlet, on my cd, you won't hear the same, it's two special guests, and the rest is my name, you won't hear the bling, or the champagne - nuttin, you won't hear a nigga on the microphone frontin, and no love songs, i'm not serenadin, i'm just narratin the streets on my beats, i'm a new york nigga, and strawberry's home, that's a new york nigga, and it gets no bigger, go figure; ch-ch-check out, check out, check out "my melody", bittin niggaz' style that's a jayo felony, i'm a rap pioneer what you tellin me?, this ain't hot in the street, so what you sellin me?, that's a bootleg rap, shake dance duke, you a fluke, got proof and that's that, brooklyn, bronx, queens, manhattan, chilltown, my nigga what's happenin?, "chilltown, new york", it was all good just a week ago, suffolk, nausau, yonkers, staten, chilltown, my nigga what's happenin?, "chilltown, new york", yeah, why didn't you make your own music?, you thought down south records'd do it - nope!, you're you, and that's them, look in the mirror, that's you, and that's them - find yourself, if 'pac came back he'd be a mad muh'fucker, now all y'all proceeds should be goin to his mother, {?} get your money, your career was cute, but y'all hoes will soon be exposed, open the doors, the don king of the rap ring, i bring the mic, promote the hype, be in vegas that night, let's fight!, ding, there's nuttin more to it, i'm takin back the city and that key you got to it - yep, i'm the first one to bounce down south, a-t-l in ninety-two, i took that route - uh-huh, real recognize real, def squad regime, the rap supreme, that's my team, yeah,