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Look man! |
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You're botherin me |
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G I got shit to do right now, aight? |
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This is for |
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De La Soul, y'knahmsayin? |
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Word up I got shit to do you test tube baby! {*laughing*} |
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Check one two, check one two |
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De La Soul, is now back on the map |
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Long Island, is now back on the map |
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Good rap music, is now back on the map |
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Yo check one two, this is the voice of yours truly the |
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Flava Flav |
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And I just want y'all to know, we ain't goin nowhere |
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Old school is here to stay |
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BOY! [Posdonus] + (Flava Flav) |
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On the outskirts, of what works |
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Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked |
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Live by the sword and die by the semi |
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Not part of my ways, but stays right in my |
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N.Y. mentality for me to be the best |
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The current, the ones who weren't pressed, to confess lies over hot joints to sell to all who wanna hear some (Young'uns these days got fireproof eardrums!) |
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They don't give a |
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SHIT who's hot |
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Just long as you're not, pussy, and be the would-be |
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King But once crowned, the same wanna pull you down (And what makes the world go 'round!!) |
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And I be the world renowned |
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Wonder Why |
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Wonderin why you can't stand me |
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Is it because |
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I'm the main |
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Jackson and y'all just |
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Titos and |
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Randys? (Yes, it is!) |
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Bless the kid who hold his own head and expect to last |
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At the same time, |
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I want respect and cash |
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And a few paragraphs in them books |
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Tellin you how us |
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Native Tongues made hits with no hooks |
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Rapped in every prefixes, gave birth to rap remixes back in '88 |
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No disrespect to |
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Diddy just settin it straight |
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Instead of zig-zaggin, got a degree in braggin |
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My daughter says |
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I'm a teen, cause like a teen my pants always saggin and |
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I walk with a bop |
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The {?} part of my time, |
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I walked from my pop |
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No longer on timey and was never on |
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Loud But cooked rhymes that make the |
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Chefs of Wu proud |
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I'm top cloud to rain on your show |
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And still "anything goes when it comes to hoes" because [Flava Flav] |
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Music (c'mon) |
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New York (c'mon) |
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Detroit (c'mon) c'mon down! |
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Miami (c'mon) |
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L.A. (c'mon) |
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Vegas (c'mon) c'mon down! |
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Boston (c'mon) |
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Tucson (c'mon) |
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Long Island (c'mon) c'mon down! |
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V.A. (c'mon) |
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Portland (c'mon) |
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Chi-Town (c'mon) c'mon down! [Dave] + (Flava Flav) |
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Make you shake like, sunshine, naked shoe was once mine |
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Had bottom inner drawers and used to hit it from the mids |
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Fix your playground player or some kids'll come stomp in your sandbox, swollen hands cocked back |
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No knives, no drama, no guns |
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No disrespectin your seed or |
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Ma Dukes I puke rhyme and you laugh, take a sniff of these fricaseed raps on |
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Carribean riffs |
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See last night's change was today's dough money |
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No time for your freestyles so roll money |
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No more whack albums with two joints |
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No more ballplayin rappers who shoot ya two points (No more G cause I'm sick of your hip-hop!) |
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Your flows bore like seashores with no bitches |
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Switchhittin niggaz will receive no pitches |
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No diamonds on the field, just keep the game real simple, see the |
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God flows healthy |
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Wealth in the mind is like money in the bank |
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Exchange cash like thoughts in conversation |
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Thank you for your purchases, we dough out and roll out the |
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Kool-Aid, {?} see us pimp strut |
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Ain't really pimpin, |
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I'm tryin to catch the bus |
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The Krush |
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Groove ain't got shit on |
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Cold Crush! |
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We dolly dolly babies cause we shootin cats ' |
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Back to the |
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Future' rap with |
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Doc Brown shotgunnin it |
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And pantyhose your whole style and start runnin it |
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You dudes fiddle while we stay on the cello |
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The mush-in-your-room son, we stay portobello |
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Can't settle for the same picket white fence |
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I got dreams of barbed wire in front of factories pa |
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Still push the truck with the factories pa |
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I'm bound to wreck the whip and turn insurance out, make 'em shout [Flava Flav] |
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D.C. (c'mon) |
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Oakland (c'mon) |
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U.K. (c'mon) c'mon down! |
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New Orleans (c'mon) |
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Little Rock (c'mon) |
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B-More (c'mon) c'mon down! |
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Memphis (c'mon) |
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Utah (c'mon) |
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Jersey (c'mon) c'mon down! |
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Atlanta (c'mon) |
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Brooklyn (c'mon) |
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Philly (c'mon) c'mon down! [Flava Flav] |
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Yeah that's right! |
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Flava Flav, with |
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De La Soul |
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Act bold, and we knock you straight up in the hole |
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Y'knahmsayin? |
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Six feet deep, that's the way that we keep, rollin |
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Y'knahmsayin? |
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Operation tech sensation in the nation |
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Ready to take it to |
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Penn Station, y'knahmsayin? |
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Yeah, ah ha ha ha {*laughing*} |
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Long Iz one is, that's where we is man {*laughing*} |
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De La Soul, you done it again! |
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De La Soul, you done it again! {*laughing*} |
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De La Soul, you done it again! {*laughing*} |
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Flava Flava, |
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De La Soul, you done it again! |
