\"We want... it... yeah...\" > vocal sample repeats throughout
[Fes Taylor] Aiyo back then I used to do breakdancing and backspins Chubby little fat kid, glasses with the cracked lens Moms tried to keep me active, playing sports, living down south of New York Everyday I fought so I ended up being suspended more than I attended Rivals I came across always swore that I would get it In the eighth grade I had the suede and tonics with the straight waves Panasonic radio with the double cassette tapes Fades with ya name in the back, chain with the Onyx in the back Y'all niggaz remember that? (Yeah) I'm talking DJ Red Alert days So you don't know ya history of ya knowledge don't go past Kayslay When the Nikes first added the Air, put bubbles in the soles They said the revolution is here Around the time Jordan came in the game I'ma do it like, son I swear son this sport'll never be the same
[Chorus: King Just] Yeah, yeah, come on! Who that? Fes Taylor the Great Come on! Ladies and gentlemen, let's go!
[Fes Taylor] When Kane wasn't Half-Steppin' and G Rap was on the Road to Riches I took lessons, thinking how to better my profession This is something new produced by the GrandDaddy I.U. But I'ma take him back to the year ninty-two When X-Factor terrorized the forty-six bus I caught two cases in one week, walked away in handcuffs Right before BlackFist Records became major We already had an album done produced by Rebel Dainja I was running in the streets wild like I'm invincible Took one in the chest, still ain't think it's sensible Freak Niq, mayor shut is down, I had pictures too Baby moms found 'em in a stash in the living room First came the Force MC's then it was Blue Cheese Then came the Wu-Tang Clan, as the new meat 'Member the Shaolin Soldiers? Thought we was dead and gone like Transformers: The Movie the way they did Unicron
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[Fes Taylor] Let's take a trip, back to the public pool days, go and take a tip Or the public school days when we used to skip Go to Mr. B's, headed to a cup party And hip-hop, this'll be my only love, probably Listened to Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Bloods that was harboring 'em, Crips was popsito When the Wolf Pack started then more and more people Like we made it all balance out, kept it all equal Around the time of the Shateeq scandal We was writing over Gano D tags like a vandal We was fighting over Jansport bags like animals Pants sag but I never wore no MC Hammer shoes or no Kwame polka-dots Nowadays it's Kanye polo tops, I used to drink Shaz to soda pops I remember that... Starter hats with the strap in the back 'Fore dudes was rocking fitted caps
