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(Heavy D) |
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Ooooh, la la la, la di da di |
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Look at all the cuties swingin in the party |
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Mmm, there goes one standin in the corner |
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Yo D.O. hold up (aiyyo whattup?) |
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My approach, must be done smoothly |
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I tell the crew, aiyyo don't leave me |
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I'll be back somebody gimme a pen |
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(NOW WHAT?) I'm pushin up, so here we go again.. |
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Here we go again.. here we go! |
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Me and the cutie on a, cutie stroll |
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or, me and my crew on the cutie patrol |
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It really doesn't matter, as long as I get one |
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and have some fun before the night is done so I |
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jet upstairs, make sure they're ready |
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Call Wiz, T-Roy, Nik Dane Chris and Eddie F |
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so he can bring his DJ set |
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And collect respect and jet connect |
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the two Technics as I get the microphone sound check |
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Now, throw my Nike's on with my Dapper Dan suit |
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Drop the top on the Saab, and get ready to troop |
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Pump up the volume on the Benzi, let the music flow |
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Throw the car in drive, and I'm ready to go |
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Pull up in front of the joint, all eyes on the Saab |
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"Damn he's still livin large!" Aiyyo, it ain't hard.. |
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.. cause here we go again.. |
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Here we go again.. here we go! |
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Here we go again.. |
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Aiyyo, y'all remember this? |
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Break it down.. |
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{*DJ Eddie F scratches and plays breaks*} |
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{*record suddenly stops and rewinds*} |
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Last chapter, I gotta rap ta |
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this with a twist and if I miss then I'll have ta |
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throw a tune on, move on, groove on, soothe on |
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Go to a jam, and prove I'm smooth on |
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the microphone the throne I own I stand alone |
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and carry a tone from here to home so |
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from beginnin to end, now til then |
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Heavy D's in the house, so here we go again |
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{*samples and ad libs until the end*} |
