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    VERSE 1]  
    Introducin Daddy U and Steady Flow  
    Lights  cameras  action  let's go  
    Nude and fat girls attack the tall mack  
    The chumps who lack fall back cause they all wack  
    So while they play the rear girlies stay to hear  
    Me and Kay make you say: hooray and cheer  
    Rockin steady  straight and continuous  
    Cool and casual  nothin too stringuous  
    Cause I like to flow smooth  keepin a slow groove  
    And I don't give a fuck if you don't move  
    Cause either way I still get mine  
    Combine and design dope lines of all kind  
    My competition stands stiff as a tree trunk  
    The dope I got is much rawer than P-Funk  
    Cause artificial stimulation don't last  
    But I maintain and remain to kick ass  
    I got somethin to say that you shouldn't miss  
    You get with this? (Oh, my goodness!)  
    Stay out the kitchen, the heat is too hot  
    And cookin the pot is the I dot U dot  
    And I.U. is the name they call me  
    The six foot tall grand daddy of em all, gee  
    I'm comin atcha like a wild rhinoceros  
    Take my crown? That shit sound preposterous  
    Cause all those attemptin to do such  
    Get caught in a clutch cause the U's just too much  
    It only take one look and you're under my spell  
    Then you fell, what the hell, now you wonder why  
    You can't match the things I accomplish  
    You ever try to step to this, you get stomped, bitch  
    Those who flam I slam, and goddamn  
    When I step in a jam you all scram  
    Cause I get nitro, hot as a micro-  
    Wave and behave buckwild like a psycho  
    As I laugh and do as I prefer to do  
    Don't even crack a smile while I murder you  
    You fuckin chump  
    Hey yo Kay, let the system pump  
    I kick ass  
    (I'ma give ya action)  
    (I'ma kick yo ass)  
    [VERSE 2]  
    Never in life have you heard such poetry  
    Cause ain't no man alive who can flow with me  
    All opponents get dust off quick fast  
    And you can kiss me, Kay Cee and Easy Rick ass  
    Smoother than this can no three men flow  
    For those who didn't know I provide info  
    For you and yours and his and hers  
    So yo, here's the scoop on what the group does  
    I kick ass cause the U is the violent kind  
    And get sporty with a forty of Ballantine  
    While my man Easy Rick picks a skeezy chick  
    Bust off and break north with a greasy dick  
    And deejay Kay Cee cuts superb  
    Six lick tricks on a mix and you're to the curb  
    Competition gets worse and worse, you curse  
    Rehearse, but still ain't get prop the first  
    Fuckin with me's more deadly than cyanide  
    And those who collide all die, so you try and hide  
    But in a bout you're gettin rendered senseless  
    Defenseless now it's time to commence this  
    I write rhymes that keep the crowd cheerin  
    Say type shit you never thought about hearin  
    Not just the same old same with a slight change  
    I elevate to an untouchable height range  
    Beyond the stars Mars, Venus and Jupiter  
    No way, no how, no man can get stupider  
    So cut the crap and save all the foolishness  
    There'll never be an MC as cool as this  
    So play the back, boy, fuck the bullshit  
    Try to get flip, I guarantee that you'll get  
    Your ass kicked, stretch ya just like elastic  
    Broke like plastic, you stupid bastard  
    You shoulda known not to fuck with I.U.  
    Now I bet you're petro and try to  
    Cause I make the mic bust off like a Mac-10  
    And keep the whole auditorium packed in  
    Front to back from the stage to the hallway  
    Kay'll blaze on the fade like always  
    Rippin the slice and dice, cuts are twice as nice  
    While I add spice to the mic device  
    My rap style's the best in the biz  
    Word to miz, think it ain't what it is?  
    Cause rhyme after rhyme each verse flows loosely  
    Hittin like a brick and kickin like Bruce Lee  
    What I invent keep the crowd content  

    I chew MC's like a stick of bubble mint  
    Knock em out the box and totally annihilate  
    One thing I hate is cheepskates who violate  
    Smile in my face, give me a pound or a handshake  
    Then behind my back you flip like a pancake  
    But all of that is envy and jealousy  
    A better MC than me you'll never be  
    You bum, you get nothin, son, not a mere crumb  
    Now I'ma smack the wax off your eardrum  
    Back off the set, pack your bags and flee  
    Nah fuck it - call the police  
    If that don't work, then got a order of protection  
    But still I roll in your direction  
    I blast, harrass and surpass quick fast  
    Any MC who fuck with me, yo gee, I kick ass  
    (I'ma give ya action)  
    (I'ma kick yo ass)  
    The Grand Daddy U is definitely on the map, homes  
    You know what I'm sayin  
    My man Easy Rick and DJ Kay Cee  
    Straight out Hempsted, Long Island, homes  
    Know what I'm sayin  
    Fuck all the bullshit  
    (I'ma kick yo ass

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