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Everyday we hit the ground running. |
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We keep the croud jumping. |
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We keep the club bumping. |
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We give you all something. |
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It don't matter how we flip our style because we make it happen. |
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So versitile |
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I hit you screaming or |
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I hit you rapping. |
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Now what-cha yappin, shut your trap before you catch a slapping. |
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It's our time, |
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So Stop your whinning. |
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It's out time and this was bound to happen. |
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Now put your hands together and get to clapping. |
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Clap-Clap- |
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Clap. Before |
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I get to clapping. |
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You know that we rock. |
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Ain't afraid to roll. |
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You know that the concrete will crack your skull. |
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I'm trying to make about a thousand |
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O's. So Let's |
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Go. You know that we rock. |
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Ain't afraid to roll. |
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You know that the concrete will crack your skull. |
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I'm trying to rip about a thousand shows. |
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So Let's Go. |
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Every night we coming out swinging. |
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We get the crowd singing. |
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Ears ringing. |
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Listen. We do our damn thing man. |
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It don't matter how you knock us down because were still kicking. |
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It doesn't matter how you hate my style because |
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I'm still spitting. |
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It don't matter how we flip our style because we make it happen. |
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So versitile |
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I hit you screaming or |
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I hit you rapping. |
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Now what-cha yappin, shut your trap before you catch a slapping. |
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Its our time, |
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So Stop your whinning. |
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It's out time and this was bound to happen. |
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Now put your hands together and get to clapping. |
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Clap-Clap- |
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Clap. Before |
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I get to clapping. |