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Um, um, woo, DAMN! WOO! |
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Yo, yo |
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[Chorus 1 - Akrobatik] |
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Let me some heads noddin, fists pumpin, feet stompin |
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Ass shakin, necks breakin, earthquakin - LET'S MOVE! |
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Fuck a battle, we got nothin to prove - LET'S MOVE! |
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Fakts One supply the people with the groove - LET'S MOVE! |
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[Mr. Lif] |
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Hard tracks, remind me of blacks with scarred backs |
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These are facts, drownin in the swamp like Artacks (uh huh) |
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Boston to Fear Facts, chill, watch Miramax |
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flicks, then I start to get sick, hail drop (uh huh) |
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Take 39, like the "Hail Bop" |
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Four teachers, one male cop |
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Then the atmosphere will get real hot (uh huh) |
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[Akrobatik] |
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My flow is like torrential downpours, makin steel rot |
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We pros, who's credentials drown yours, on the real blocks (uh huh) |
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It's not coincidental, that we cause some real spots |
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Appeal, god dammnit, never take it for granted (uh huh) |
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Write a memo and hand it to your receptionist |
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The game's about to change, here come The Perceptionists (uh huh) |
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[Mr. Lif] (Akrobatik) |
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I'm a genie, the next time you see me is ouija |
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It's easy, I'm foldin this dimension and breeze it (uh huh) |
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Invent horizon miles, been at Dyson |
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M. Tyson, M. Bison, the components for |
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(Two black orators) (uh huh) |
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Of the year |
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(Yeah, hear the masters of the hemisphere) |
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Universe |
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(Pumpin knowledge through the verse) (uh huh) |
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Intensity |
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(Adrenaline, hip hop's propellin through my melon and) |
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(GENTLEMEN BEHOLD!) |
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Live on David Letterman (uh huh) |
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Your sold on the brother's whole song (uh) |
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You want to hear another verse? Everybody cool, ola! (uh huh) |
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[Chorus 2 - Akrobatik] |
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Let me some heads noddin, fists pumpin, feet stompin |
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Ass shakin, necks breakin, earthquakin - LET'S MOVE! |
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Fuck a battle, we got nothin to prove - LET'S MOVE! |
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Perceptionists provide the people with the groove - LET'S MOVE! |
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(Let's move, let's move, let's move ...) |
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[Mr. Lif] (Akrobatik) |
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We want to show you what oppression is |
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So we'll speak in jail sentences |
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Three to five (twenty-five to life) (uh huh) |
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Mega trife, use a mega knife |
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to slice through the afterlife |
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So spill (so ill), so chill (so we'll) (uh huh) |
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Take you a rhyme adventure, mind dimentia, time to venture |
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[Akrobatik] (Mr. Lif) |
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Time to enter with the prime inventors |
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of a solid center, the contential champions are stompin in your campin and |
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We positively lampin in your SPOT (YOUR BOOTED!) (uh huh) |
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Raise The Perceptionists flag, twenty-one guns saluted |
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Everyone's lungs polluted |
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Women and young included (uh huh) |
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[Mr. Lif] |
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Computers are ones recruited |
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Look how the hung maneuvered |
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[Akrobatik] |
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Strange fruit used to swing from the Southern trees (uh huh) |
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Now there's only leaves and those who laid the path are lovin these |
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[Mr. Lif] |
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Discoveries and the brother's free |
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Others beggin please, for some empathy, enemy, there's no remedy |
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[Akrobatik] |
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We cookin up that hot shit |
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[Mr. Lif] |
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But not sharin the recipe |
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[Chorus 2] - 2X |
