Shit that makes me high. [one two, one two]. Yo, we gonna bring it down, to Harlem World. Bust your fucking chops. Yo I remember when niggaz was looking at themselves.
I am the U-N-I, The Q-U-E, the G to the O-D. I said I go by the unforgettable name of the man called Unique G. Well, my name is known all over the world.
Give it to ya raw!. Yo it's that old school shit. About 12 years old. . Let's get physical operate your brain to function. I remember the Gods at the junction.
Ghosts on the avenue were talking to theyselves. Somebody been selling them dreams again. Breathe again, the breeze is full of trees again. The beast buried under the streets is 'bout to.