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Yah yah yah, yah yah |
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Yah yah yah, yah yah |
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Yah yah yah, yah yah |
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Yah yah yah, yah yah |
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When I step up in the place, ay yo, I step correct |
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Woo-ha, got you all in check |
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I got that head, nod shit, make you break your neck |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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And you know we come through to wreck the disco tech |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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Busta Rhymez up in the place, true indeed |
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Yes, I catch wreck and that's word on my seed |
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I guarantee to give you what you need |
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One blood everybody like Junior Reid |
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Wake up every morning, yo, I must up seed |
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Nationwide dark horse make the world stampede |
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Yo, really let me roll some weed |
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Mad charged nigga now I must proceed |
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Yo, we 'bout to make you set speed |
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Peace to Baby Phife, Q-Tip, Ali Shaheed |
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Watch me knock you out like Apollo Creed |
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Body blow bustin' your shit, making you bleed |
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Just feed off dynamic flows an' take heed |
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Need more information homeboy then just read |
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Ay-ya, you can read all about the pure breed |
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Do the boggle dance, I'll do the pepper seed |
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When I step up in the place, ay yo, I step correct |
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Woo-ha, got you all in check |
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I got that head, nod shit, make you break your neck |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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And you know we come through to wreck the disco tech |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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How dare you ever try to step on my suede shoes? |
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Top Gun shut down your firm like Tom Cruise |
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Please let me get down and blow a fuse |
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Actin' fool, breakin' shit down to molecules |
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Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues |
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Busta Rhymez always headlines the street news |
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Woo-ha, yo, baby girl, don't be confused |
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Sail my seven seas and enjoy my boat cruise |
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I know you really want to know who's comin' through |
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Leaving bloodstains and residues |
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Sorry homeboy, but your flow sounds used |
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Gotta pay your dues, baby, you know the rules |
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Whenever I travel the world I landcruise |
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If you choose to fuck around you get bruised |
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Now I got you gassed on super unleaded fuels |
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Get me through, give me some space you excuse |
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When I step up in the place, ay yo, I step correct |
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Woo-ha, got you all in check |
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I got that head, nod shit, make you break your neck |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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And you know we come through to wreck the disco tech |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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You now rockin' wit' the best |
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The boy scout is who I be |
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Flip Mode is the sqiddaud, hah |
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Yah yah yah yah yah, yah yah yah yah yah |
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Yah yah yah yah yah, yah yah yah yah yah |
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Yah yah yah yah yah, yah yah yah yah yah |
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Yah yah yah yah yah, yah yah yah yah yah |
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Yo, which muthafucka stole my flow? |
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Eenie meenie miney mo |
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Throw that type of nigga right out my window |
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Blast your ass, hit you with my direct blow |
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Bo, coming through like G.I. Joe |
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Star Wars movie deal like Han Solo |
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Make you bounce around like this was calypso |
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Always shine 'cuz I got the high pro glow |
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You think that you can hide, you think you can lay low |
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Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0 |
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Mad out with my dreads in my kango |
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Forget the Moet nigga, just pass the Cisco |
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Yo, take a trip down to Mexico |
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Come back with that shit that might make you psycho |
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Maximum frequencies through your stereo |
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Sorry this is it but homeboy I got to go |
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When I step up in the place, ay yo, I step correct |
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Woo-ha, got you all in check |
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I got that head, nod shit, make you break your neck |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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And you know we come through to wreck the disco tech |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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Throw your hands up in the air, don't ever disrespect |
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Woo-ha, I got you all in check |
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Hah |
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Yo yo yay yo yay |
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Yo yo yay |
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Yay yo yay |
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Yay |
