Truly, truly...
[Verse 1: Everlast]
Well if Jesus is your Lord, then praise your God
If Islam's your thing, Allahu Akbar
And if you represent the six-pointed star
Well then my Heebs back home told me say, "Shalom!"
I put grooves in the mix
I make moves like the Knicks
And take you straight up the lane
I block out the frame
And then I freeze it, believes it
You needs it like heroin
Before you get your fight on
Kid, get your stare on
Here come the Don Dada making Ghettos Red Hotta
I drop the boom-bada like Jake LaMotta
I can single you out and isolate you like Mono
I'm undefeated like Rocky Marciano
Hit you right below the belt, now you're singing soprano
Talk what you talk, still you don't know what I know
[Chorus]
Some fiend for ass
Some fiend for cash
Some do the knowledge
Some do the math
Some stick to the road
Some stray from the path
Some do the knowledge
Some do the math
[Verse 1: Everlast]
Well if Jesus is your Lord, then praise your God
If Islam's your thing, Allahu Akbar
And if you represent the six-pointed star
Well then my Heebs back home told me say, "Shalom!"
I put grooves in the mix
I make moves like the Knicks
And take you straight up the lane
I block out the frame
And then I freeze it, believes it
You needs it like heroin
Before you get your fight on
Kid, get your stare on
Here come the Don Dada making Ghettos Red Hotta
I drop the boom-bada like Jake LaMotta
I can single you out and isolate you like Mono
I'm undefeated like Rocky Marciano
Hit you right below the belt, now you're singing soprano
Talk what you talk, still you don't know what I know
[Chorus]
Some fiend for ass
Some fiend for cash
Some do the knowledge
Some do the math
Some stick to the road
Some stray from the path
Some do the knowledge
Some do the math
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