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Easssssssssy mahn! |
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It's impossible to take out boogie down productions |
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Seen? |
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Yes.. come mi say |
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Intro/chorus: krs-one |
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Come to the t'cha, come mi say come to the t'cha |
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Come mi say come to the t'cha come to the t'cha come to the t'cha |
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Come mi say come to the t'cha, come mi say come to the t'cha |
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Come mi say come to the t'cha come to the t'cha come to the t'cha |
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[krs-one] |
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Me bus' upon the scene around 1986 |
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A few hit records got me started real quick |
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I represent the bronx, but i am a new yorker |
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All vegeterian, never eat pork or |
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Chicken in a battle yes my brain starts clickin |
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Just like the gears of a watch, tock-tickin |
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I never lose time cause the rhyme is all digital |
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For suckers like you, i turn the power up to critical |
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On every playlist, waxin that anus |
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Suckers or professionals, bring down the decimal |
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Point every time you subtract an emcee |
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People look at me, a p-o-e-t |
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Teachin suckers like you about the i.c.u. |
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And the krs-one, sounds like arithmetic |
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Very psychological; why are you on the dick? |
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Well, my evaluation is sudden |
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Takin me out, is somethin closer to impossible |
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You could try your best |
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But frankly i don't think it's logical |
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This is yes the dj writer superproducer kris |
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God gave me a talent, so let me flaunt the gift |
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Chorus |
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[krs-one] |
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Push up ya han-ds, if you out here gettin paid |
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Push up ya han-ds, if you don't have aids, biddi-by-by |
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Push up ya han-ds, if you out here gettin pa-ai-id |
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Push up ya han-ds, if you won't be delayed |
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Boogie down productions at the head of the raid |
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Always gettin brighter while the suckers will fade |
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Life is very serious, it's not an arcade |
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So everything you're hearing, krs has made |
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Mc's grab the microphone but don't know what to say |
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So dj krs has come to show dem the way |
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I always call you females by your name, not "hey!" |
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Cause "hey" will only make a real woman turn away, gwan |
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Unless the woman is the freak of the yearrrr |
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Well then you know that krs don't carrrre |
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Unless the woman is the freak of the yearrrr, biddi-by-by |
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And then you know that krs don't carrrre |
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You always call a freak, by the garment they wear |
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Instead of call it clothes they always callin it gear |
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Big derriere to make the next man stare |
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Attracted to the man with jheri curls in him hair |
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Always puffin cheeba with a forty of beer |
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But to a re-al wo-man freaks-a can-not compare, gwan |
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Hold up ya han-ds if you a real wo-man, bo! |
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Hold up ya han-ds, if you do underst-and |
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The style that i'm sayin, without no delayin |
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Is blastmaster krs-one, just playin |
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It's really kinda easy for me, to do a style like this |
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It's kinda primitive, so please don't miss |
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The way i do this on the microphone, cause i was never shown |
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My mother wasn't into b-boyin at the home |
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No one out can compete |
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And not another dj rocks this type of beat |
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Come mi say |
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Chorus |
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[krs-one] |
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Come mi say jump up when ya high, and jump up when ya low-ah |
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Boogie down productions make the lyrics just flow |
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With m-e-l-o-d-i-e and manager moe |
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We'll wrap up any mc in a ribbon or a bow |
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People takin pictures of me everywhere i go |
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Take out three mc's and call it tic-tac-toe |
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Yes! |
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Zhoom, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum, da-dum |
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Zhoom, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum, zhiggi-zi |
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Zhoom, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum, da-dum |
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Zhoom, dum, da-dum, da-da-dum, come mi say |
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Chorus |
