Flowin In File - Daddy O

Never has it been so sweet to your ear 
So lend it here and let go your fear 
And give a green light to the man on the mic 
And keep this beat cause it's just my type 
And I'll ride the rhythm like a black cowboy 
And I'ma get busy for y'all to enjoy 
Whether dancefloor jeep or the comfort of your home 
I'm kickin somethin out your back that rhymes with comb 
Flippin the script  because I used to be with Stet 
But when shit got heck, had to step and keep the rep 
Pack a forty ounce brew, leave it out it gets flat 
So I'm comin freely in ninety-three with the fact 
Okedoke supportin, a shoutout to the Hortons 
and Burrells for supportin all the wars that we fought in 
And now it's time for me to sorta claim my fame so 
Please don't ask the question how low can you go 
And as for traditional rappers and MC's 
The Godfather sings please please please 
to your parents, so I'ma sing a song to you 
You're either friend or foe, so whatcha gonna do 
Cause I'm 
(flowin in file with a new style) -- 2X 
In ninety-three I'm (flowin in file with a new style) 
Give it to me I'm (flowin in file with a new style) 
A special shout goes out to East New York 
Brownsville, Bed-Stuy, Crown Heights, Redhook, Ft. Greene 
Styles upon styles, but I don't think so 
Cause people only rock one style at a time 
If you with it, as long as the Daddy has been 
You learn that people gotta p-ay for the rhyme 
They called the one eighty seven on a undercover cop 
But the vest was bulletproof, so the cop didn't drop 
My brother Ice-T couldn't take it no more 
So he got with Sister Souljah and they bumrushed the store 
Cube was inside yellin dirty Korean 
Turned around looked for Yo but the cops didn't see her