Artist: Sadat X & Grand Puba Album: High School High Song: The Next Spot Typed by: nelly@itis.com Hook: To the next spot on to the next spot on to the next on to the next (x4) Grand Puba Intro: Yeah. Sadatty X. Grand Puba baby. ? up in here. Huh Grand Puba: Ay to my brother Big Dat show me what cha got Sadat X: Grand Puba Maxwell only time will tell Grand Puba: Time to put it all down and spread it around Sadat X: Now that the weather's warm lets release the storm Grand Puba: Ay my MC thesis leave MCs in pieces like Rieces Controling chickens with telekinesis Sadat X: I shake the high school class way pass through the text book Will be the next hook check the home row Grand Puba: I hit a flow that's oddly cause I be Godly Grand Puba comin' with that garbage not hardly Sadat X: In the land of the wild we maintain our style We play low, pickup the tab and go Grand Puba: Hey we move swiftly like the second hand on a Rolex And move in the curve when it's time to cash the big checks Sadat X: There's a million ways to live on this thing called a planet I'm a live everyday I ain't takin' nothing for granted As long as I can stand it or at least that's how I planned it Live well, be on catch the sunshine Hook Grand Puba talking: Huh Sadatty X. We keep it moving. Yeah, Grand Puba baby. What? Sadat X: From the island beaches to the high school teachers Dancehalls and malls others graffitti on the wall I'll be here till three till the old bell rings Give me a minute to chill and I'll collect my things The word around town is that I took the crown Best in the world pound for pound Been around this place and I will astound So c'mon everybody let's all get down Grand Puba: Ay I ain't mad at this game it's been good to me I get Tommy free I get Nike free I got 19 inch chromes on my 8 50 I got three different cribs no tellin' where I be See, I don't like to brag but I'm good at this rhyme thing Gun sling no drug things no matter what they hygene My level on conscious make some sound like nonsence It me, Sadat puttin' it to ya live Hook Grand Puba talking: Yeah lay up stay up. No dills new yills. All the way across the world and we go like this. Sadat X: I make you party all night like when your mom work the night shift And you had company, a female body Now I ain't sayin' nothin' that ain't been said before With my hands in the source as I'm make ya a big boss I seen the kid floss for one long night And get bail outta sight and can't handle it But he fronted when the dinner was candle lit Ain't no steaks for these frontin' fakes Grand Puba: Ay third verse final chapter Mad three smoke I'm after But there's still one main factor Time to spread some love and laughter I'm civilized so I have to deal with Actual Facts No matter where yo at it's still considered black on black Rather see you with a dime havin' a good time to my rhyme Sadat's rhyme and everything'll be fine Hook