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[VERSE 1]Oh - back again makin the rhythm kick jazz |
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Used to be wick-wack, now |
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I got funky pizzazz |
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Idryss'll do my fade-up cause he cuts em like class |
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And the chicks want me to lick cause |
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I'm too quick, |
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I think I'llpass |
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Dollars, if |
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I don't fold em, |
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I roll em like a bolo |
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Other steppin to brothers cause he be |
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God? Oh no |
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G-o-d, I be not he, it's true, don't call me loco |
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And my man |
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Eric the Wiz will stir the mini mix up like |
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CocoCut like |
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Michael Myers, start up fires, |
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I'm a scar hard |
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Thinkin I be wimpy, |
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I just simply rip em far apart |
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Ansaars in |
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New York, |
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I know that you know that you are |
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GodThis brother's from |
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Chicago, so |
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I guess I'm a |
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ChigagodRhythm is my producer of rhythms on the wax |
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The posse |
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Lower Level be kickin some funky tracks |
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Never ask, |
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I ax, I get madder than |
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MaxDiggem smacks, if they try to tax |
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I play em like a sax[CHORUS] |
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Rock - me call it what?(Razzamatazz) |
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Rock - me call it what?(Jazzamatazz)[VERSE 2] |
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Styles, I hand em, |
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I brand em like cattlecakes |
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Better get flows from your bros if a battle takes |
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I hear a hiss, the tale of a taddle shakes |
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Backs this breaks givin aches to the rattlesnakes |
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I get spunky with funky stylin |
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Rhythms I flow, |
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I kick them wild and |
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Tryin to get with the styles |
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I'm pilinFor your sob story |
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I better get the violin |
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Come again - watch a fun one construct |
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I don't like sissy chickens and |
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I hate a sucker duck |
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Some label me a sucker because ducks |
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I like t pluck |
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The only way |
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I be a sucker is if women wanna suck |
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Always goin broke so |
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I don't dig into my stash |
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I'm cool as |
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Brian Robbins on the show _ |
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Head of the |
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Class_If you don't get the picture, make the camera go flash |
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When this rhythm was a baby, doc spanked him on his - jaz[CHORUS][VERSE 3] |
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Study my culture, soar like a vulture |
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My teacher |
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Marvin Howard will create my sculpture |
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I'm kickin |
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Islam, some brothers try to bomb |
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Facts can harm but |
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I still say |
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SalaamSometimes |
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I blush, bust and leave puss |
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Hush if I must, plus |
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I don't forget to flush |
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With suckers |
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I fuss, thought |
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I was soft like a slush |
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Chicagods crush cause they think toys r us |
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Hip (hip what) hop |
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This funky hip (hip what) hop |
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Is funky hip (hip what) hop |
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This funky hip (hip what) hop'll make a drip (drip what) drop |
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I like to rip (rip what) shop |
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I always slip (slip what) cops |
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Reachin the tip (tip what) top |
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Come in again |
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Buck-buck, my rhythm be knockin at the do' |
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Mi stamina rock, mi stamina rock, bloodclot, |
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I do not know |
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Why they judge me by one rap and say too fast |
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I flowEven though |
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I kinda thought |
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I said it slow - oh[CHORUS] |
