It goes a little something like this.

It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up magazine Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine.

Yes I did! Every Saturday! Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl. I even let my tape rock 'til my tape popped. Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock. But this was way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack with the hat to match.