[Intro: Sticky Fingaz]:
Ayo, it's yo' boy Sticky Fingaz, Onyx in the muthafuckin' buildin', brrrrat, SnowGoonS, we bringin' back the mothafuckin' 90s, nigguh!

[Verse 1: O.C.]:
Yeah, I'm from a time period where the name originated
In the 90s when every group was solo had they own flows (Oh)
For each album in its store set it so bar?
The golden era for me's only a metaphor
I'm timeless so it's far from outdated (Uhuh)
My words to the game appreciates with value
Same as a Basquiat, flows are abstract
I'm quite sure no other era will surpass that

[Verse 2: DoItAll]:
Microphone booth anthem handle 'em (Yeah!)
Turntable, SnowGoonS, mandolin (Uhuh!)
Big shoes, Amtraks, trampoline (Jump up!)
Pussy-ass niggas need a ambulance!
DoItAll body features like movie theaters (Oh!)
Like a teacher from the bleachers I can barely reach ya!
This is Hip Hop, moafucka, we barely need ya
2-11 law gang, bitch, that's ether!

[Verse 3: U.G.]:
Uh, yeah, Lyricist Lounge alumni
My tongue fly like a guillotine, killin' yo' team
The Milly scream like priya on fiyah
Livewire lives expire lines is lava, uh
Spine divider, 90s rhymer, who's greater?
You rhyme like a 4th grader I, torch papers
And talk the greatest I walk with the eighth arc Caesar
I blow a hole through your speaker, and spit ether, uh
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