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Yo.. this is kinda slow |
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But I know the Jeeps gon' be pumpin it |
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But this is, this is one subject, that nobody don't know about |
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(Verse One) |
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Check him out, check him out, check him out, check him out |
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With the beat I'm gonna rock the house |
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When you hear my golden voice, you know it's me |
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The poetical, energetical rap MC |
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Well that's not the subject matter of to be cool |
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I'm just tellin you girls and fly kids, stay in school |
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I always reminisce when I was in class well |
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But you feel like a simpletone when you get expelled |
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Or, even if you have a couple of days in detention |
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It's just as good as one bad suspension |
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So when you're grown up, you'll say the same thing |
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to your kids, be in class before the bell ring |
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But you know, kids is kids |
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To them high school is like a three year bid |
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I'm not gonna tell a lie, I used to cut class |
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Until the principal straight got in my ass |
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He said, "Biz the only way you're gonna get a BM |
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is to get your education instead of hangin with him" |
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So I got my head together, and chilled the hell out |
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And now all the break-breakers says is check him out |
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(Chorus) |
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Check him out, check him out, check him out, check him out |
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With the beat I'm gonna rock the house |
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Check him out, check him out, check him out, check him out |
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With the beat I'm gonna rock the house! (echoes) |
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(Verse Two) |
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Now this is the second part of this lesson |
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I'm sayin it this way cause it's my profession |
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You don't have to go to high school to be an MC |
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But you got to know the value and means, of money |
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Cause a lot of parents, they are taxpayers |
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So it's real stupid, when you disobey a |
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principal, vice principal or even a teacher |
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Cause when you do that, you know you'll never reach a |
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higher level, or even your goal |
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Because, you don't wanna listen to what you're told |
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So please take heed, to what I say |
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I hope I'm not sayin it for my health today |
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Cause if I am please tell me, so I can stop |
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It's not like I'm your mother sister brother or pop |
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So come on and listen to me without no doubt |
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So you can be educated and have, clout |
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(Chorus) |
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(Verse Three) |
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I'm just tellin young people to stay away from drugs |
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Cause if you mess with that it'll make you bug |
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Whatever you wanna, like call it, I'm tellin you |
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Don't become a drug addict or alcoholic |
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Because it will mess with your mind and brain |
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And only thing you wanna do is fiend and complain |
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Cause I'm tellin you just like this off the top of my head |
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Don't mess with it, cause you will be misled |
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by other people, devils and demons |
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I'm Biz Markie, I'm not Alfred Simmons |
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I'm just tellin you to do this, without no doubt |
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Cause I'm the Biz and I got the clout |
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(Chorus) |
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(ad libs and shout outs) |
