Nuff Love

[Intro]

Queens is fat

Brooklyn's fat

We puttin' six burough on the map

Bronx is phat

Uptown is phat

But we puttin' six burough on the map

Check it

[Verse 1]

One for the violence, two for the trouble

Gimme my props, gimme my props on the double

I'm nicest

When ripping mic devices

I bring a crisis

To the whack Vanilla Ice's

I hit scams then cut em off like split ends

My hit spins every day on the mix, down

Tricks down, G's up, ease up off the dyno

Cause I twist more caps than a wino

I know, I'm fresh like the moody

Groovy

Light of the sess bud doobie

Who be, ill enough to test me?

This ain't the [?]

Do you know what happened to the last crab?

Exterminated his ass like Orkin

This ain't no Mork and Mindy

Blowin' up your indie

I just thought of this

There's a few emcees that are art at this

But I'mma max out like I lived an ep of [?]

I don't wanna have to fly your headpiece

I be rushin' the stage like Patrice

I eats on ducks like a gourmet dinner

No beginner, turnin' your bass into ten a

Born sinner

Livin' vile like pork chops

I like The Temptations but **** the Four Tops

Just pass the blunt down the line

Mind if I smoke? You up? I don't mind

Word life I'm in the moon like escape

Just did a bid for microphone rape

Break out the video tape, live and uncut

I was rockin' mics, before [?]

Catch the rhyme like a nut

King like Tut

Tell your slut

I wanna tap the skins like put, put

I musta got nicer, evidently

Labels used to slam the door in my face like Bentley

But word up

I don't have love for none of y'all

Cause I'm up on the game like Pat Sommerall

Runnin' all ducks in a three mile distance, radius

I am Omniscence, alias

The funky one-liner

Phat rhyme designer

Rippin' shows from Bangkok to China

So yo, if you ever wanna flow

Like Aaliyah, just let me know

And it's like that

Check it out y'all

Cause this shit is too phat

And we goin' on and on and it just don't stop

So peace to the niggas in the hip hop

[Hook]

Love to the crews on the east coast (right)

Love to the crews on the west coast (right)

Love to the crews uptown (right)

Love to the crews all around (right)

Love to the crews on the east coast (right)

Love to the crews on the west coast (right)

Love to Cackalack crew (right)

We doin' what we gotta do (right, right)

[Verse 2]

Live and direct from the seminar

So you can hit me with your best shot like Pat Benetar

I'm breakin' legs like the figure 4

So you catch an ass whippin' like them kids did in Singapor

I'm easy to flip, just like a Suzuki

You fiendin' for my shit like Nino had Pookie

And what about the chicks that tried to diss me last year?

I'm still runnin' in em deeper than the Pap smear

Cackalack!

Home of the pimps and

Crews who be catchin' more bodies than O.J. Simpson

Big ups to Bed-Stuy

Cause they blazin' up the set like Left Eye

Yo, I'm tigher than undersized rubbers

But I ain't Denny's, cause yo I serve all y'all brothas

Makin' moves like U-Haul

I got no time for these bitch ass niggas like Ru Paul

Come into my face and get your grill slapped

Cause you're blind to the facts like my name was Ronny Milsap

Yo, you don't know my style

So you in for a surprise surprise, like [?]

Cause I'm back on the scene like shelltoes

I'm on point like anorexic elbows

Lets get this straight

Whether you a brother or a skeezer

You best give me my credit like VISA

You might be live, but the Vandals are much liver

We beat you worse than they did that white truck driver

So don't come into my face with no peace sign

Cause on a scale to ten we gets at least nine

What about Fanatic?

Yeah he's still the boot knocker

Got beats with more kicks than Foot Locker

So when you in my hood be on your guard there

Cause we pack more tools than Ace Hardware

I rock jams, you rock preservatives

When it comes to scans, goddamn I'm conservative

But hoes used to treat me like a germ

But now I'm straighter than a perm and they want the funky worm

But listen up trick this ain't no deja vu

You silly hoes couldn't see me on pay per view

Cause see, I drop bombs like Japs in Pearl Harbor

Fadin' more brothas than your neighborhood barber

I used to be down with the 5% movement

Nowadays I just feel build like Home Improvement

Live on stage, do I ever get ragged?

That's like [?] sportin' a confederate flag

And yeah

It's like that and you don't stop

Sing your piece to the hip hop

[Hook]

Love to the crews on the east coast (right)

Love to the crews on the west coast (right)

Love to the crews uptown (right)

Love to the crews all around (right)

Love to the crews on the east coast (right)

Love to the crews on the west coast (right)

Love to Cackalack crew (right)

We doin' what we gotta do (right, right)