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Because I Grab The Microphone And I Pick It Up |
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And Then I Fuck It Up And Then I Turn It In |
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And Then I Turn It Out, Got The Body Rockin' Sound |
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And Then You Know I'm Gonna Get Down And |
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Eat A Scooby Snack And Take Disco Nap |
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Because I'm Shopping At Sears, 'Cause I Don't Buy At The Gap |
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I'm Sending This One Out To All The Funky Inspirations |
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Pretty Purdie On The Drums With The Beat Relations |
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Well, I'm Working On Rhymes, They're Coming Line By Line |
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Trying To Put What I Feel Into Word And Rhymes |
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I've Got A Feeling Coming On, I've Got To Make Some Shit |
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A Little Something Stupid, For The Twisted And Sick |
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Because I Drive Like A Maniac On The Streets |
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And I Don't Give Fuck 'Cause I've Got The Beats |
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Got My Nuts Swingin' From Left To Right And |
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Right To Left And I'm Death Defying |
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I Spin My Fortune On A Wheel Like Sajak |
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Here's The Payback Keep Going Strong Like Since The Way Back |
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I Try To Be Myself But I Lose Track |
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'Cause The Shit Gets Complicated Now I've Got To Get Back |
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As We Learn To Breed Love For One Another |
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In These Times Of Melding Cultures |
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I Give Respect For What's Been Borrowed And Lent |
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I Know This Music Comes Down From African Descent |
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'Cause I Don't Need A Magic Potion |
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Let Me Talk About Back Field In Motion |
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My Girls Got Cheeks For Weeks And I'm Happy |
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You Know I'm A Sneak Like My Old Grand Pappy |
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I Gotta Give Thanks To My Man Archie Sheep |
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For Staying True To Inspiration And I Don't Half Step |
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So I Kick Out The Jams And Tell You Who I Am |
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And I Talk To The People Like Les Mccann |
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I Ask God For A Rhyme Or Two |
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A Little Something For The Wise As Well As The Fool |
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A Little Something To Affect A Little Taste Of Change |
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For The Together And The Strong As Well As the Dearanged |
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'Cause I'll Do You Right Like Bobby Knight |
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And Then I'm Rapping On The Mic To The Broadway Light |
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Stomp My Hands, I Clap My Feet And |
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I'm Bugging Off Yusef Lateef |
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I Got A Match To My Ass And I'm A Keep It Lit |
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I Need To Get Some Cash, Call My Accountant Britt |
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I'm Rushing Around Town Taking Care Of My Functions |
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Always Got One More Thing So Forget About Function |
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We Create This World And The Problems Go On |
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Create Our Lives And The Things That Gor Wrong |
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So To The Deaf, The Blind, Look Around And Listen |
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To What It Is You Want And For What You're Wishing |
