Scuffin' Those Knees

[Intro]

There are three basic elements essential to life, solids, liquids, and gases. But all scientists forgot about the fourth. Scratch classy KayGee, tell 'em, what is that fourth element?

"It’s the new style"

[Verse 1]

Steppin' on my midnight stroll

The squad-father, infamous daddy you can't hold

Coming from the midst of the soul

Yeah I, grant it, this is the hip-hop life code

Coming deep, your squares are being started

There’s your boys, boned, bum-rushed and bombarded

Gettin' got, your [?] yo never this

Smack, I pass light like Pegasus

Here's the proof yo, dare the duo

Throw on my hoody, would he?

You're sold like Sam Goody

Packing jams, so crowded it's combustible

Stop, it ain't rushable, and untouchable

Tell me and a beat are complete, nigga please

Those million MCs struggle at

Cold scuffin' those knees

"It's the new style"

"It’s the new style"

[Verse 2]

There’s needs, wants, breeds, fronts

We need some [?] (Yeah)

Vinny Rock is real bluff

Scuffin' those knees, a-get up

Another one bites the dust, scuff luck

Oops, I apologize, I meant tough luck

I’m down to the dollar, I never was up scuff

Scuffin', no beggin', no bluffin', it’s bustin'

All I do they know when the Rock's comin'

Strive like a thoroughbred, I ain't jokin'

I've been borrowin', since started smokin'

The need to [?] to think I need the lyin'

As the Ku Klux cryin' and retirin'

[?] for better 'cause the boys was sufferin'

(It ain't nothin' rougher than scuffling those knees)

"It's the new style"

"It's the new style"

"It's the new style"

[Verse 3]

In full, yeah

Paid in full, yeah

All of that plus more, there's

[?] makes the lyrics here, in laboratories

At the lavatory, yo [?] be reflectin' like a mirror

I'm clearer than a crystal or missle that's from the

Scufflers that' scuffling I'm rougher

Than any [?] had enough of them, yo bustin' it!

Vin is on the same side [?] of [?]

Stickin' three fingers and you know I'm bowling

Strike! That's the second one

In the role I know yo, I'm wreckin' one

Down to drag 'em, knees are sparkin'

[?] get my back, I'm startin'

That's right all night, I'm psyched and I'ma finish it

Thought I just popped in your face? (No) I been in it

Just [?] sleepin', sneak a little peep [?]

(Smack again?) Wake the hell up when I'm speakin'

Let's see how [?] he is now [?]

I ain't the one with the warrant out [?]

Yo, stop scuffin' those knees

"It's the new style"

"...the new style"

"...the new style"