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(The Last Emperor) |
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Yo, when I got the mic in my hand and the camera's on |
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I make the crowd get hype, and wanna blast this ?? |
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Turnin' up is all good nigga, that's my song |
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Coast out through ya hood like a master Don |
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My raps is long and strong like and elephant tusk |
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The intelligent, rough lyrics that the ample discuss |
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Crushed with the Elephant Man, can't you tell that it's us |
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Ain't no sittin' around now, then y'all better get up |
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East, West, North, South, yeah we callin' y'all out |
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Any opposition of this is just getttin' stomped out |
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We came to take it from the bottom to the top of the line |
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Party people, show me were you at one time |
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(Chorus: The Last Emperor) |
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From the front to the back, wherever you are |
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Rollin' tough in your truck, jumpin' out of ya car |
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Boastin' up in ya club or ya neighbourhood bar |
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Say "Here We Are", stomp it out y'all |
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"Here We Are", come on, stomp it out y'all |
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"Here We Are", oh-uh-ha, stomp it out y'all |
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"Here We Are", yeah, stomp it out y'all |
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"Here We Are", yeah |
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(The Last Emperor) |
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I hear the road call stomp out song, we need that |
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Come on, let's get it on and ease back |
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See the difference between me and these cats |
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My flow is strong, I spit creatine caps |
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Strong to the ladies, yeah they probably want me |
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I don't follow a blind lead, they follow me bluntly |
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Large appetite, my stomach is hollow, I'm hungry |
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I smack rappers like Solomon Grundi |
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As long as y'all want me I'ma come right back |
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And do what it takes to make a party bump like that |
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Uh, Mr. Martin Evil D on the track |
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Stomp it out y'all, show me where my people is at |
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(Chorus) |
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(The Last Emperor) |
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Uh, I yell it out, I can't say it too plain |
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This is my jungle sucker, top of the food chain |
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I don't know what y'all thought when 2002 came |
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But this is my court and I'm runnin' the new game |
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I smash and dent and crash ya band |
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The glass and rim, blast them in, this is where my compassion ends |
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And I'ma make it quite clear check the captions kids |
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"Here We Are", right here's where's the action is |
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Poetical pacoderm packin' them in |
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Hoe catcher, dope snatcher, put my back to the wind |
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These rappers is no match, feel the back of my Timb's |
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Stomp it out y'all, show them that we at it again |
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(Chorus) |
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"Here We Are" |
