";easy back it up"; Yeah yeah yeah the Reel to Reel ";easy back it up"; Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, Alamo ";easy back it up"; Kid Capri flippin shit the way it's 'SPOSED to be ";easy back it up"; BACK IT UP! And this how we gon' bump this off yo ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; [GPM] Hey! Kid Capri, here's the resume for the day [Kid] Check the prognosis [GPM] Here's your daily dosage [Kid] Check the 411 on how we flip it [GPM] Grab a bag of boom, and a 40, and just sip it [Kid] Grand Puba, Kid Capri is on that new shit [GPM] In ninety-two aiyyo this is how we flip shit [Kid] Don't be alarmed if we start to drop a bomb [GPM] Drop a bomb [Kid] Drop a bomb like some shit in Vietnam [GPM] Prepare yourself, cause here we come, if you ready or not [Kid] Cold bouncin in the joint, makin hotties hot [GPM] Grand Puba comes to hit it on the right spot [Kid] Kid Capri, cashin in on the jackpot [GPM] So [Kid] Here we go [GPM] Flip the show [Kid] Get the dough [GPM] Get the dough? [Kid] GET THE DOUGH!!! [GPM] Yo you know how that shit go ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; BACK IT UP! ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; [GPM] Wow, yeah check test check ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; [GPM] Dig it y'all BACK IT UP! [Grand Puba] First things first, here goes the opposite of worst Slid out my mother's ass, looked at the nurse, and kicked a verse This ain't my man Heav's joint, so shit, here's a curse For those who got stuck, well KCUF means FUCK! That's what I like to do after the Puba makes a buck For those who say I suck well then step up and push your luck You're aced out, now your assed-out, I still hit joints til they pass out, at three o'clock I let my MC class out (UH!) So keep a clear focus, cause I say hocus pocus That's all I have to say to make the mob swarm like locusts (YEAH!) Then I climb the bridge, push Uptown to the ? to the Harlem River Drive to pick up Ali at the Rutgers Then we chatta-nagga-noogi, to go pick up Stud Doogie.. ";easy back it up"; Ha hah, so all you Grand Puba wannabees You better pack it up ";easy back it up"; ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; ";huh, easy back it up"; BACK IT UP! ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; ";huh, easy back it up"; [Kid Capri] Now dig it Here's the kid, never did a bid Never hit skid, check out the shit I did Live in the Bronx, born in Brooklyn Chilled in Manhattan never got my shit tooken I'm easy on the flex, you know my shit is right We're goin on a flight, so hold on tight Kid Capri is on point with my man Grand Puba If suckers try to flex they'll get twisted like a tuba Never cause trouble, that's not my style Always on the move, stack papes by the pile I'm crazy on the low, but I go places though I always do a show so you know I got dough Girls try to sweet talk, but bullshit walk For those who try to hawk I stab clit like a fork I'm very intelligent, so don't try to play me Try to press the issue and I'll bust that ass baby I'm thick like a shake, very high yella Describe Kid Capri, Uptown's big fella So now you know the flavor, and please do me a favor Stay your ass out my path, cause I snap you like a gator, later ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; ";huh, easy back it up"; BACK IT UP! ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; ";huh, easy back it up"; BACK IT UP! ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; ";huh, easy back it up"; BACK IT UP! ";Back it up, huh, easy back it up"; ";huh, easy back it up"; BACK IT UP! BACK IT UP! BACK IT UP! BACK IT UP! ";easy back it up"; BACK IT UP! BACK IT UP! BACK IT UP! BACK IT UP! *fades*