Album: Banned in the U.S.A.
Song: This is to Luke From the Posse[Intro] Like this! Hit it! So why has it gotta be so damn HOT? Verse 1: [Professor Griff] I'm the X-Minista, from the troop called P.E. Professor Griff in the flesh, sincerely Kickin' it off on a ghetto track Bringin' to you some actual facts From the bottom, known as Miami With the help from a posse called the L.A.D. Educate is what we do With permission from the 2 Live Crew 'Cause the Crew is 2 Live for you people Who run around, changin' laws, just to say we're equal File a complaint, turn in your risume 'Cause the A.G.S. don't play I'm the Griff, and I speak profound I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! Verse 2: [Lejuan Love] Yo, check out the Mr. Mixx beat that I flow off While I go off to boast, brag, and show off And watch your (??) as I get hyper I cause them all to slip in they pants; they need a diaper Whoever stereotyped me for each of those nerds, I'ma get 'em a fork so they can eat those words It was said we can't freestyle in M-I-A-M-I We only had the weak rappers, but tell me, am I? Lejuan's the type to take your whole gang out You musta got curfew, because they can't hang out I'm gettin' paid 'cause I'm good; it's no mystery You see, I'm rollin' with the man that's makin' history Lejuan Love is one of the best around I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! Verse 3: [JT Money] In this type of M-U-S-I-C I know I'm braggin', but I'm the best I see I seen professionals, but I'm the better master Who you gonna blast up on your ghetto blaster? When I start to flow you're guaranteed to hear the raw stuff They say I'm dope, nice, super good, or rough If you don't know the game, then I gotta show the lame That I'm the best out, nobody can flow the same Am I a threat? Nobody can say no I'm like a volcano, and I'm sure that they know When I come off, it's guaranteed legit Can you come like this? Naw, that's bullshit JT Money is the best around I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! Verse 4: [Debonaire] I got pull like gravity but some got no juice Deb in the flesh, well I'm fresh like produce Suckas never bite my stuff when they competin' It's just too raw for them to think about eatin' If y'all ain't heard the word, my rap lingers The drop sounds like it's hot and burnin' my fingers This rapper's tryin' to front on a real smooth flower They ass is grass, and I'm the lawn mower Of course I put 'em out like trash 'cause I'm a lyncher Attackin' punk rappers like a Doberman Pincher They all be like vampires to me, so they oughta Walk or get burnt, 'cause I'm the Holy Water You say you wanna battle, but that'd be your doom 'Cause I'll have you on your ass like Fruit of the Loom The name's Debonaire and I'm one of the best around I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! Verse 5: [Brother Marquis] Though I'm from the bottom, I'm placed by the rest out Brother Marquis is one of the best out There's no comparin' me, I'm far from bein' so-so I top the suckas droppin' fast and flowin' slow Puttin' suckas out like I was Nyquil I rock on the mike like no other on the mike We're your worst nightmare, if not scarier Their loss in the (??) new to the area The man you can't handle, 'cause I'm just too rough They say that I'm good; they should 'cause it's true stuff So ain't nobody sayin' that I'm not legit They need to wipe they mouth, 'cause they just talkin' shit When it comes to droppin' science, I'm the man you can't knock out The heavyweight champ that'll take your whole block out Marquis, one of the best around Yeah, down with Luke and that Ghetto Bass sound!