Here I Go Again

(Ced Gee) All 1992 Flava... Yo, back in '86 it started with a song The lyrics was bugged out, the samples strong Different, innovative, the new school found it A couple of years, I did the "Criminal Minded" LP, with KRS, Scott LaRock was was dope, rest in peace, god bless Next was Ultra, a classic found, I took my time producin' "Critical Beatdown" It was raw, puttin' sales in stores The brothers today wanna hear even more Then they did back then, but that was then I didn't get the ends, but I got a lot of friends Yo fuck that! Cause I'd rather have the papers Ride in a Lexus, set the record straight The way its supposed to be, my production is poetry A lot use my style kid, but that does'nt bother me Now I'mma freakin' wreck shop, my shit is the tip-top Conditioned like gold, Ced Gee and I wont stop Breakin' ground in the rap game, here I go here I go, here I go again (Chorus repeat 8x) Here I go, Here I go, Here I go again (Ced Gee) Let's turn the page, move up to date Gee takes you by surprise, just like fate Our rap got soul, it was astounding I grabbed Tim Dog, produced "Fuck Compton" But I backed off, brother got greedy So I kicked him in the nose, gave it to the needy In Swahili, I really saw a hillbilly He came out with a rhyme rap, the kid went platinum Got mad airplay, brothers kept clappinTo the bank, move these soundtracks It's quite fast, he even did hog rap In ef-fect, a fresh pair of timberlands But everytime you saw the chunks ? you know this a problem Get on the mic King and please start solvin' 'em (Unknown MC) "Yo yo Ced, check it out" Rage and hostility fills me I'mma slave to the rhythm, even if it kills me People don't know how it feels to be sick And tell them suckers bullshit lyrics they kick, I slit your wrists It's danger, and now degrees slappin up foreign MC's A track ain't nothin' to rip It's done just like this, but not just as quick The madness, when I start to flip Is blowin' the joint, my style, my voice Destroys, and stalks ya My style of Hip-Hop is unorthodox As I rock the spot, razzmatazz for your ass Flash past, outlast and surpass Almighty Allah blessed me, so I'm gettin' cash Major rappers with posse, suckers can't stop me Okay just say rap was a house see I huff and puff, and blow the house down I'm sound as I design the sound When I'm in your town, nobody's around Lettin' mics smoke like herb so here I go Again (Chorus repeat 16x)