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Now I don't know you |
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You don't know me |
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But I can show you |
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Where is the beat |
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And you can do as you feel |
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As long as you move |
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Two perfect strangers |
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Sharing a groove |
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Now I don't know you |
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And you don't know me |
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But I can show you |
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Where is the beat |
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And you can do as you feel |
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As long as you move |
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Two perfect strangers |
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Sharing a groove |
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Suckers step up |
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And want to 'cause friction |
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But violence is for those |
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Who can't handle diction |
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Competition is waning |
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Circumnavigate the draining |
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Complaining about those |
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Who are steady maintaining the jam |
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Jump into the pit and just slam |
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Big respect goes out to those who can |
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Have a [Incomprehensible] once in a while |
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Act a fool just to mark time yo that's my style |
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You can do as you feel |
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As long as you move |
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Two perfect strangers |
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Sharing a groove |
