La Gioconda, Act III, Scene 2: XI. Danza delle ore

歌詞

Andre the Giant It's the A to the G, the A to the G The A to the G, A - A.G. It's the A to the G, the A to the G The A to the G, it's the A [A.G.] Well it's the bone crusher, plus-a, known hustler I'll be, on your block, with the ruckus Tear the club up, just from spittin shit G.D. the sickest click, strictly on some different shit I'm the same on the train or with the whip We get the DJ open and watch you witness it Now peep how hype the chickens and niggaz get Blew your mind when it's time for the remix, flip my shit [Chorus: x2] ... roll that ... light that ... smoke that ... this track ... is fat ... light that [A.G.] Back to the drawin board, I'm talkin to alla y'all This the dirt they were callin for Back 'em in, pack 'em in from wall to wall You wanna brawl or ball I won't fall at all Spit, more than y'all, and my flows killin And I'm +Cold Chillin'+ like Marley Marl Youse a funny dude like Pauly Shore Test A.G. and get what'cha hand is callin for Get dirty, and [Chorus] [interlude] It's the A to the G, the A to the G The A to the G, A - A.G. A to the G, the A to the G It's the A to the G, Andre the Giant [A.G.] Yo the bombay's the finest, John Blaze with minors You really wanna wrestle with Andre the Giant? I probably hit you with a track on consignment Now hold up, I throw up raps, like vomit Shit, so what? If there's a best then I'm it Time to blow up, hit the globe like a comet Words from a master poet Niggaz drank all the Crist', so pass the Moet And me no blow no such thing (why not) I'm in the 9-9 Mustang, doin my thug thang [Outro Chorus] ... roll that ... light that ... smoke that ... this track ... is fat ... light that ... roll that ... light that ... smoke that ... this track ... is fat ... fuck that [ad libs to fade]