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Riddle me this my brother, can you handle it? |
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Your style to my style, you can't hold a candle to it |
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Equinox symmetry and the balance is right |
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Smokin' and drinkin' on a |
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Tuesday night |
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It's not how you play the game, it's how you win it |
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I cheat and steal and sin and |
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I'm a cynic |
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For those about to rock we salute you |
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The dirty thoughts for dirty minds we contribute to |
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I once was lost but now |
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I'm foundThe music washes over and you're one with the sound |
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Well, who shall inherit the earth? |
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The meek shall |
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And yo, I think |
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I'm starting to peak now, |
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AlAnd then the man upstairs, well |
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I hope that he cares |
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If I had a penny for my thoughts |
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I'd be a millionaire |
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We're just three |
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MC's and we're on the go |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Only twenty four hours in a day |
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Only twelve notes well a man can play |
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Music for all, and not just one people |
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And now we're gonna bust with the |
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Putney Swope sequel |
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More Adidas sneakers that a plumber's got pliers |
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Got more suitst than |
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Jacoby and |
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MeyersIf not for my vices and my bugged out desires |
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My year would be good just like |
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Goodyear's tires |
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So I'm out pickin' pockets at the atlantic antic |
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And nobody wants to hear you 'cause your rhymes are damn frantic |
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I mix business with pleasure way too much |
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You know wine, and women, and song, and such |
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I don't get blue, |
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I gotta mean red streak |
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You don't pay the band, your friends, yo that's weak |
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Get even like |
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Steven like pulling a |
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RamboShadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Steal from the rich and |
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I'm out robbing banks |
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Giving to the poor and |
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I always give thanks |
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Becuase I got more stories that |
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JD's got Salinger |
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I hold the title and you are the challenger |
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I've got money like |
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Charles Dickens |
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I've got the girlies in the coup like the |
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Colonel's got the chickens |
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And I always go out dapper like the |
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Harry S. Truman |
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I'm madder than |
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Mad's Alfred |
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E. Neuman{ |
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I'm never gonna let them say that |
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I don't love you} |
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Well, my noggin is hoggin' all kinds of thoughts |
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And Adam's yoggin is |
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Yauch and he's rockin of course |
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Smoke the holy chalice, got my own religion |
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Rally round the stage and check the funky dope musicians |
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Like Jerry |
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Lee Swaggert or |
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Jerry Lee |
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FalwellYou like |
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Mario Andretti 'cause he always drives his car well |
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Vicious circle of reality since the day you were born |
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And we love the hot butter, on what? |
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The popcorn |
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Sippin on wine and mackin' |
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Rockin on the stage with all the hands clappin' |
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Ride the wave of fate, it don't ride me holmes{ |
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Being very proud of being |
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MCs}And the man upstairs |
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I hope that he cares |
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If I had a penny for my thoughts |
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I'd be a millionaire |
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Amps and crossovers, under my rear hood |
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Becuase the bass is bumpin from the back of my |
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FleetwoodThey tell us what to do? |
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Hell noShadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
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Shadrach, |
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Mesach, Abednago |
