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(mos def) |
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Aight, uhh, alright y'all slow down I'm tryin ta |
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Aight, yo I i only took a little bit of spanish you gotta |
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Aight I hear what you're sayin but yo, aight okay |
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Alright okay, alright okay okay |
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Alright okay, I'm feelin you, okay |
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Alright okay, alright okay okay |
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Alright okay, I'm feelin you yo |
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All my people in brooklyn and you know we're hot, I say |
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We don't stop, the body rock |
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All my people in queens and the land in between say we |
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Don't stop, the body rock |
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Shaolin and l-i say you know we're fly, say we |
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Don't stop, the body rock |
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From the east to the west son we take it to the chest say we |
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Don't stop, the body rock |
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Check me out y'all |
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I'm in the lab with ab, I got the band they're fat |
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My man t-a-s-h take it to your breastplate |
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It's the mighty mos def, complete the trilogy |
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Just shot myself a dime, see are you feelin me? |
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Son I'm wicked and nice when I'm on facility |
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Let me take a sec to review what I wrote.. *paper rustling* |
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.. mos def and I sound par fresh ok it's dope |
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Let's record this ('cord this) they gonna want dis (want dis) |
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And all area crew is gonna flaunt this *clapping* |
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And when we step to the plate pah it's flawless |
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My man t-a-s-h with styles glory great |
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Great, great great, great great uh uhh uh uhh uh uhh uh |
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(tash) |
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Up next we got catash with that west coast rhymin |
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Bombin niggaz with the style that's dangerous as mountain climbin (ahhhh!) |
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Cause the alkie words I'm spittin be twistin while you listenin |
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Plus I'm in this motherfucker with the likwit coalition |
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Gotta leave you in position, twist it backwards like dough go |
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While you starin down my throat like, is he drunk or is he sober? |
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Who knows, all I know is tash got flows |
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And got the technique to get the ladies out of they clothes |
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I been overly exposed to the forty-oh's and chickens |
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So i'ma keep it pumpin til the beat stop kickin |
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Or til the plot thickens, cause this is how we do |
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Catashtrophe, mos def, and the brother man que!!!! |
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(q-tip) |
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What's up tash, hey yo, tip can't call it |
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Sure as mos is def and you alkaholik |
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I'ma be surfin at, thing that's worth dealin |
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Hypodermically, shoot up your feelin |
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Figuratively, speakin of course now |
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Old and greedyness, seekin it's course now |
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What we gonna do, eradicate them |
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Shoot them from the jam, they fear disease |
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(mos def) |
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Tash love... are you ready to rock the mic? |
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Q-tip... are you ready to rock the mic! |
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Mos def... are you ready to rock the mic? |
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We got the universal style that you got to like! |
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And ain't nobody steppin up when we got the mic |
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So turn the a.c. up cause it's hot tonight! |
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And til the bright early morn' we be rockin you all |
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Don't stop, the body rock! |
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(tash) |
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Cause I'm next to flex, and I'm technically advanced |
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To turn you on like cybersex, so in less than two sec's |
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I blind mc's like thomas dolby with the science that'll leave |
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They braincells fryin slowly (fire!) so slowly I flow and |
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Express written consent, from the undergroundin niggaz |
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Coast ii coast I represent cause gettin bent, I do |
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But I'm doper than sherm plus the way I put it down |
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Could burn the perm off big worm, so peace and pipe this greeting |
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Of the last action hero that be freezin rappers dead in they tracks |
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Like sub zero (zero), cause rico ain't no joke |
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I eat your flows and yo' beat up rappers even feel my presence |
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When I'm home with my feet up |
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(mos def) |
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For what you skied up or treed up |
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Relax and pull a seat up, make your landlord turn the heat up |
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Got the opposition shook like tiger woods about to tee up |
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So niggaz no competition with the clear mos definition |
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Mc's screamin now for years can't rhyme without they mom's permission |
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You just a young'un comin out, gettin gassed to run your mouth |
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Wildin on the runabout, baby pah you comin out |
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Barkin that you want a bout but son you know the comeabout |
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When mos def blow up and, you don't, nuttin |
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Don't you know nuttin? my crew go huntin |
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We keep it on the norm then we transform som'in |
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And while, we do it, you bounce to it |
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The cops wanna stop the body rock but don't do it |
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(q-tip) |
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Dy-no-mite!!! like jimmy j.j. |
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Swap down pen-ny, somewhere in l.a. (a) |
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Now we got to bond like voltron (tron) |
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Tash you the bomb, mos you the won ton (ton) |
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Q will pick the lead, I must drop on thee (thee) |
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A-b-s, I bust down, facility (ty) |
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T-r-a-c-t is the mc (cee) |
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It's the ll, inside the place to be (be) |
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(mos def) |
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Tash love... are you ready to rock the mic? |
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Q-tip... are you ready to rock the mic! |
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Mos def... are you ready to rock the mic? |
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We got the universal brothers that you got to like! |
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Now ain't nobody steppin up when we got the mic |
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So turn your a.c. up cause it's hot tonight! |
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And til the bright early morn' we'll be rockin you all |
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Don't stop, the body rock! |
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All my people out in queens that know you're hot, you say |
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Don't stop, the body rock! |
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All my people out in brooklyn and you know we're hot, say |
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Don't stop, the body rock! |
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Shaolin to l-i and you know we're fly, said |
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Don't stop, the body rock! |
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All the people on the greens and the land in between said |
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Don't stop, the body rock! |
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... no stoppin |
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... no stoppin |
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Out in jersey ... no stoppin |
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Philadelp-i-i ... no stoppin |
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Chi town gettin down ... the playgrounds |
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Detroit you say ... no stoppin |
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In cali ... no stoppin |
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And the great v-a ... no stoppin |
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Cause in the brooklyn town ... no stoppin |
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And the boogie down ... no stoppin |
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L-i and queens ... no stoppin |
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And you see medina greens ... no stoppin |
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You know we, lyricist lounge ... no stoppin |
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And my man abstract ... no stoppin |
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Cause see we never the wack ... no stoppin |
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Don't stop, the body rock |
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D-dah, don't stop |