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I walked into the party with no invite |
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Which one of these hoes am i fuckin tonight? |
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This ain't my block and ain't my click |
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But i'm up in here and ain't scare of shit |
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Then i heard a cut.. (who the new dude?) |
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The dj tryna play me rude |
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I say "what they call you?"(i'm dj clay the baddeset dj alive today peep...) |
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I had to back up and scoop my wig off the floor |
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It practically blew out the door |
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I brushed myself off and walked back up to 'em |
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That's pretty good shit ya doing but (what?) |
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I'm thinkin i'm a little bit better (oh yeah?) |
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Some folks call me the neck shredder |
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Cuz i cuts a lot too, so why don't you scoot down(what's your name?) shaggy the clown |
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Dj clay woke up and asked what happened"you just witnessed this here scratchin" |
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Everybody gathered around the turntables |
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Hatchetman hangin off our cables, he said(you and me one more time, right now) |
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I said, "sure thing but i'll tell you howYou drop the rhythm and i'll drop the beatWe'll let them feel the underground moving under the street come on!" |
