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[O.C.]
Yeah... who run it?
Yeah yeah yeah yeh yep yep!
Who run it? {*"Phenomenal Moses of rap"*}
{*"O.C."*} {*"The name alone holds Godly!"*}
Who run it? {"Phenomenal Moses of rap"}
{"O.C."} Turn the beat up a little more

Who run it? O, fa` sho, pit any rapper against me
In they chest I blow a motherfuckin hole
Flow sorta like slow draggin the blunt smoke
Inhale then blow out O`s of nostrils
God I mastered the art of this, smashin you novices
I tell you what the problem is, Mush equal dominance
You gonorrhea, need a shot of penicillin in your rear
Niggaz ain`t, burnin SHIT over here
Trust me, you need more than balls to be boss over
Toss over your name is mud homes your reign`s over
Drunk flow at the same time sober
A-Side cobra, B-Side squeeze like a boa (pour wine)
`Til my gettin A display run on
`Bout to make Miles drop it or I make history
It`s this day I take a step up to legendary
Never mind the rest, O.C.`s very necessary

[repeat 3X]
{"Phenomenal"} poet {"Phenomenal"} teacher
{"Phenomenal Moses of rap"} Who run it?

{"Phenomenal Moses of rap"}
{"O.C."} {"The name alone holds Godly!"}

[O.C.]
Uhh, yo
You feel it`s weak what I say, hey tough titty
Mush must admit he prove a point in a New York minute
Still mentionin my name, still in the trench of the game
Still do a joint venture if they give a offer pay it
Thought orbit like a rocket O sittin in the cockpit
Me plus poetry finesse equal profits
Invadin your metropolis, Doc Octopus with shades
Eight bars times two, who gon` stop this?
My sixth day laid back, at the same time
Address it whether on ProTools or ADAT
Any doubts towards me bet yo` ass I change that
Pen or sword I trace a O on your frame black
ASAP to my benefit I feed off the ridicule
He cop to spit at you, he `bout to get at you
Tough talk turn tame now duke`s political
It`s funny how, steel turn the bold to the beautiful

{"Phenomenal Moses of rap"} {"O.C."}
{"Phenomenal Moses of rap"} Who run it?
{"Phenomenal"} poet {"Phenomenal"} teacher
{"Phenomenal Moses of rap"} Who run it?
{"Phenomenal Moses of rap.. Mo, Mo, Moses of rap"} Who run it?
{"Phenomenal Moses of rap"}
{"O.C."} {"The name alone holds Godly!"}

[O.C.]
Yo, all aboard train `bout to leave the platform
Fans ask for him, many trips overseas just to rap for `em
So many rappers in the battle got they ass torn
Very few admit they`ve partaken in my crash course
At last the underground king once more
Will induce labor able for a son or daughter born
O brought many along this road yellow brick
Nowadays generation don`t recognize SHIT
Third lung carry second wind, no mistake or punch
A crack in my voicebox locks on point
Think it write it spit it got it with the rhythm in sync
Failsafe raps fire when horsetowns I trailblaze
Sick with it, lyrics lick with acid
Shapely tasteful bad like Angela Bassett
Pass that lit, inebriated and hand that
Soon available on vinyl, CD and cassette

[more ad libbed scratching]

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