 Hang him in effigy as he's a sucker Hang him to the left of me cause my right hand man Is my mic stand and the microphone that I own And my game plan is keep it at a steady pace Ain't no reason to rush, it ain't no race I'ma hit the top just when I wanna And it's a matter of time and I'm gonna Cause I know when to go ahead and enter The classic mode, the rap that sends ya Runnin' around, holdin' your head, askin' your homeboy Yo man, you heard what he said? Another funky rhythm Look at your man and give him a high five Cause I'm like runnin' around with him Tellin' everybody hangin' on to the floor