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Watch me now |
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Watch me |
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Watch me now |
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Yo Kool Keith, why everybody gotta watch you? |
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Well I'm the ultimate, the rhyme imperial |
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I'm better, but some don't believe me though |
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But I'm a pro in hot material |
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On your Walkman, box or any stereo |
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Uno, dos not quarto |
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Spanish girls, they like to call me Pancho |
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On the mic, innovating this pat-ter-en |
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You fell off, your brain is on Sa-tur-en |
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Take steps, and climb my ladder |
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And climb, climb, climb |
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Pace the rhythm, and clock the time |
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That I leave, come back on beat |
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Different, telling and selling |
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Like a Skyjet, plane propelling |
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But dwelling, deep in your skull |
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My rhyme shines, and yours is dull |
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Like dirt, it hurt to be whacker |
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But instead, I'll grab a big stack of whack |
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MC's, lay em down like tile |
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Scrap and garbage, germs I'll pile to keep clean |
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I'm a movie scene |
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Ears turn, and needles lean |
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To cut scratches, in a part that matches |
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I'm leavin' eyes, and brains with patches |
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Stuck, so push my luck |
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For any roach, or MC duck |
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Just watch me |
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Watch me now |
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Word up, watch me now, suckers! |
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Watch me now |
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Yo Ced Gee, why everybody gotta watch you? |
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I'm livin' large, my record's on the radio |
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Everyday, you hear me, your stereo |
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Rappin' hard, with lots of volume |
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You hear static, well use your fine tune |
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Knob, to tune me in better |
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'Cause I'm Ced Gee, and I would never |
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Let a whack MC G off with style |
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Touch my mic, rip and smile |
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Like a duck, you know you are a soft punk |
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Livin' pink, your material sucks |
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Liver and worse than you can imagine |
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You best run, 'cause I'ma put a badge in your brain |
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So you can see the real time |
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Grab a pen, and write down my rhyme |
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And learn it and learn it and learn it, until it sinks |
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Inside your skull and you're no longer pink but red |
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'Cause now you are a biter |
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Learnin' from me, so I guess that is Oreida |
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Except if you try to be the original |
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Rhyme imperial, the exceptional Gee |
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Sometimes I rhyme offbeat, awkward |
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But different with the rhythm |
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Back and forth one two and then I give 'em |
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A chance to see the world's greatest MC just watch me |
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Watch me now |
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Word up, you gotta watch me now |
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Watch me now |
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Moe Love, you needs to groove |
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I'm continuing! Back and forth your brain spins |
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Facing North and south and West, not East at a angle |
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But mines dangle, where's your Kangol? |
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It seems weird, your head is triangle |
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Like a mango, somethin' I snack on |
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A soft duck, somethin' I smack on |
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Everyday, when I come outside |
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You step back, stay inside your house |
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While you look out your window |
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Your girl screams, "Where Kool Keith go?" |
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Walkin', while punks keep talkin' |
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Annoyin' me, MC's hawkin' |
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On the stage, any time |
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I'm cold chillin', I'm wearin' the rhymes |
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To keep warm, with the beat that's playin' |
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You hear me now, you know what I'm sayin' |
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To you, you and you |
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Your whole organization and crew |
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Just watch, as I enter your mind |
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Decorate, and paint my sign |
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I'm hazardous, so scatter this around |
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I'm Kool Keith, knockin' MC's down |
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Just watch me, and him |
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Rhythm with madness, I had to have this chance |
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To rock again so you can hear this |
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Over and over and over, until I'm finished |
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Hey but I'm not, so here's the rhythm |
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A rap beat, step beat keep feet happy |
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As we gradually slowly we'll teach all how to rap |
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I will attract all the def girls |
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Smack the ugly ones back |
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And sit, as I chill, I'm drinkin' Moet |
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Expensive champagne cause Ced Gee is a poet |
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Rappin' and teachin', reachin' levels higher |
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Don't wanna be king, so don't call me sire |
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But instead, a scientist, with the breakthrough |
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My rap is funky, it can relate to you |
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Him, her, your little brother |
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His older sister, your baby's mother |
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Cousins, aunts, your whole family |
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In other words, Ced Gee, I'm absolutely |
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The best producer, at makin' rap music |
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I know how to use it, so just watch me |
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Watch me now |
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Yo, this is TR Love, tellin' y'all to watch this |
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Watch me now |
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Germs! And we out |
