";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*
