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(feat. Craig G) |
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(I don't even remember how this happened) |
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(The Crew will not understand it) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(The Crew will not understand it) |
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[VERSE 1] |
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Yo, this jam is dedicated to you, boy, just listen |
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Take off your coat, get in a fit position |
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Cause I'm about to burn you at 45 Fahrenheit |
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You're jealous of the crew, that's why you're starin, right? |
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Forget the answer, the situation's obvious |
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When this is over, let's see who feels the sorriest |
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You'll be like, "Damn Craig, why did you play me, yo?" |
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And then you realize we're toppin rap radio |
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Cause it's no game, boy, you can't do work |
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Marley, please tell us his name (Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Has your crew suddenly become interested in promoting a war?) |
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[VERSE 2] |
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Now our crew is broken down into a large amount of channels |
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And not one of us can you handle |
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On the mic Magic, on the tables Marley |
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And when it comes to bein dope, don't ask: are we? |
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Cos our style is different, or should I say irregular? |
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And if you wanna get all hype, I'll have to settle ya |
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By pullin out my 12-gauge shotgun |
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And if you wanna go rhyme for rhyme, I got some |
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Dope rhymes for sure, or should I say galore? |
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But I won't sound old-schoolish, in other words foolish |
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I have a question now: who feels hurt? |
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Marley, do you have the answer? (Duck Alert) |
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Thank (yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(What happened between us, was for us alone) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(I am speaking to you from the Bridge) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yeeeeeeh) |
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[VERSE 3] |
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After this, I hope you get someone to battle me |
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But make sure this person has originality |
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That's right, original, yeah, you heard me |
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I don't want his beats soundin like Hurby's |
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Oops - I mean Marley, cause Hurb's a beat-biter |
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I don't know where the both of you get the right to |
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Come in the industry, steal someone's property |
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And some of you, forbid, start clocking's |
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Now that's not fair, Marley's the rightful owner |
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Yet you still treat him like he's a blood-doner |
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So now it's time to have revenge to all you jerks |
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Especially who, Marley? (Duck Alert) |
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That's right |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(I am speaking to you from the Bridge) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(You're from where?) |
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[VERSE 4] |
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Ehm - at the final stage, cut the scratches |
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Marley Marl? I think no one can match his |
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Cuttin ability on the 1200s |
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And many listeners, they often wonder |
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(Yo man, was that a tape?!) Nah, never in a milion years |
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You see, the liveness gives us the feelin we're |
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Bein accepted as true entertainers |
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And it will stay that way for the remainder |
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Of the century, that's how it's meant to be |
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You don't believe me? You will eventually |
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Because the situation, boy, you can't divert |
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Escpecially who, Marley? (Duck Alert) |
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Ah-ha |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Duck Alert) |
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(Yee-ee-aah) |
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(Eat your ass up) |
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(I don't even remember how this happened) |
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(Eat your ass up like a steak ???) |
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(The Crew will not understand it) |
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(Eat your ass up like a steak ???) |
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(The Crew will not understand it) |
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(Eat your ass up like a steak ???) |
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(Has your crew suddenly become interesed in promoting a war?) |
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(Eat your ass up) |
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(Eat your ass up) |
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(What happened between us, was for us alone) |
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(Eat your ass up) |
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(Eat your ass up like a steak ???) |
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(I am speaking to you from the Bridge) |
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(Eat your ass up) |
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(I am speaking to you from the Bridge) |
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(Eat your ass up like a steak ???) |
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(From where? |
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From the Bridge) |
